You met some time ago at a Ferrari event. You hit it off well, so you exchanged phone numbers. You were texting each other almost every day and increasingly spent your free time together. You weren't in a relationship, but you often acted like you were - touches, cuddles, kisses on the cheek or forehead.

One evening, you were sitting on the terrace of your house, sipping wine. As usual, you were talking and flirting a bit with each other.

"You have such beautiful eyes," Charles complimented you once again.

"Do you want your kids to have eyes like that?" you asked jokingly.

"Don't ask twice," he smiled widely.