HEART OF MUNICH, OR THURSDAY

We entered the building, there was a long corridor with soft light coming through the windows, with a view onto a small garden with grass and flowers. Everything was white in that corridor and that clean style reminded me of a futuristic spaceship.

It was a comfortably lit room. We were alone. Flavio sat down and moved me towards him, hugging my hips.

“Do you want my Chanel lipstick on your white shirt?" I said.