1. Sweet Meet

It is Candace's first day in Milano and she is overwhelmed by the stress of moving to a foreign country. She takes a break from unpacking her things and goes outside to look around.

When she reaches the street across the Duomo which is full of nightclubs, an idea comes to her mind. She needs to calm her nerves by releasing some steam and those places are the heaven of free cocks plus no strings. Also this country is famous for the men living there, so she has a chance to have a good time with a stranger tonight.

Since it is still afternoon, she decides to go back home and find an alluring dress from one of her suitcases. She turns back to the street she passed before which is full of cafes, wine shops, souvenir stores...

Candace sees something which makes her suddenly stop on her tracks when she passes in front of a candy shop. She comes closer to the glass facade to see it clearly, her face lit up against the delicate figure inside the shop.

There is an imitation sculpture of the Four River Fountain which is located in Roma. But hell, they had made it with candy and it looked like jewelry in that showcase.

As an architect, she craves seeing it for years and it is one of her favorite sculptures in Italy. Her eyes scrutinize every detail of it intently, there is no ignored detail. Candace assumes that whoever made this piece of art must be in love with that job.

"You like what you see?"

Candace startles against the unexpected question. She was so into that candy sculpture and couldn't realize someone was watching her. She turns her head and her heart escapes a beat.

There is a man near her with a tall frame, his arms are folded on his broad chest. Candace can see his well shaped body under his casual t-shirt. Her eyes travel on his muscled chest slowly, then she looks at his face.

The man has tanned skin like most of the men in this country. Despite having an athletic body like that, his face looks like he is in his early forties which is strange for Candace. The men she knew at his age in Los Angeles were slouchy and lazy uncles.

He is smiling at Candace with a warm gaze in his brown eyes. He asked her a question, didn't he? She wants to answer it but she can't rip her eyes from his to think about it.

"Umm..." She swallows while keeping eye contact. "Excuse me?"

He takes a step towards her. "The sculpture. You like it?"

Candace realizes her hands had plastered on the glass as her eyes were consuming the piece. She immediately takes her hands back. "I, uh...no." She looks at him again, smiles this time. "I actually admire it."

She examines his handsome features, her eyes linger on his sharp jawline and his lushy lips. Then she looks into his eyes, he is staring at her face intensely.

"Do you?" He murmurs as holding her gaze.

"Yeah." Candace can't gather her mind as he looks at her like that. She isn't a shy person but she feels her cheeks get reddened under his gaze. She tries to calm down and smiles. "It's the sweetest art I have ever seen."

He chuckles at her and his low tone makes her insides tingle strangely. "Hearing it from a sweet girl like you..." His eyes travel on her body slowly, they linger on her breasts before coming back to her face and lock with her eyes. "...must be a praise, I guess." He murmurs with a hoarse voice.

Candace feels like a warm wind passes between her legs, her core is throbbing under this man's intense gaze. Suddenly feeling hot inside, she takes a shaking breath and her lips part.

His eyes drop on her lips and Candace can see how his pupils dilated. He licks his own lips before holding her gaze again. "You like candies, sweetheart?"

Candace is never intimidated by men's attention but this one has something she never encountered before. Is it about his age? Do all mature men have confidence like him?

She looks at his lips like he did and wonders how it would be like kissing an older man like him. He must be a good kisser with this attitude and the experience he had.

"Yes, sir." Candace answers with a sensual voice, her eyes still on his lips. She pushes her wavy hair to the side slowly and bats her eyelashes to him. "You have a better one for me?"

If she thought his pupils dilated before, it was nothing compared to his eyes getting totally darkened against her sassiness. He seems surprised for a second, then a cocky smile lits his face. "Yes, sweetheart. Would you like to taste it?"

Candace bites her bottom lip in a seductive way as smiling. "Why not?" She asks and takes a blonde curl from her hair, playing it between her fingers.

He looks like he is gauging her seriousness, examines her face carefully. "There will be a special piece for you..." He gets even closer and leans to her ear. Candace feels his warm breath on her neck as he whispers. "...if you visit tonight."

Her heartbeats get faster immediately as he retreats back, examining her face from a close distance. Candace wants to look confident and tries to stay calm which she doesn't feel right now. "I will then."

The man straightens and smiles at her, he looks satisfied after her answer.

Candace frees her hair and takes a step behind slowly as holding his gaze. Then she turns around and walks, swaying her hips carefully like she knows they look seductive that way.

She bites her lip as walking down the street. Let’s see how sweet you are, stranger.