Luca didn't let go of her. He held her wrist and smiled at her softly. He was a rather intuitive man, and he knew that Inez was lying. He said to her, "You must be quite frustrated that you came here. How about I take you home? The night is no longer young; it is not safe for a woman as beautiful as you to roam on the street alone." He flashed her a charming smile. Once he finished speaking, he was confident that his smile would be enough to make Inez strip off her clothes.
Inez looked at her wrist that Luca was holding and wondered how the man would react once he realised that the woman he was trying to charm was the very same woman he despised and hated.
"Thank you, but like I said, I am not interested," replied Inez while struggling to free her hand.
"Are you sure?" Luca swooped down and brought his lips close to her. Just as their faces were inches away, he whispered to her, "I can make you taste the feel of heaven."
