Chapter One Hundred and Fourteen

The Captain shook Ricardo’s hand and then took Alcina’s kissing her palm and making her blush further with his formality. For his part the Captain was completely taken with the stunning beauty in front of him, Giovanni had brought many women onto the yacht, all of them pretty. They had all been devoid of personality, vacuous women who allowed rich men to bed them in return for the status it gave them. Alcina could not have been more different, she was a natural beauty and her eyes reflected her soul. He led them on board and she stuck close to Ricci overcome with emotions she had never dealt with before, opening the door to the luxurious main suite the Captain said,

‘Ha bisogno di qualcos'altro, signore, signora?’ [Do you require anything else Sir, Madam?]

He asked and they both turned as Alcina walked into the room and gasped,

‘"Oh mio Dio! È vero?' [Oh My God! Is this for real?]

She spun in a circle her arms out wide and her skirt flying up to her waist giving the two men a glimpse