You and Vincenzo had been enjoying the warm summer nights in Riccione, and tonight was no exception. After a night of fun with friends, Vincenzo suggested a midnight dip in the sea, and you couldn't resist. You swam and splashed around, your laughter echoing in the night. After a while, you both made your way back to the shore, dripping wet and exhilarated. You found a large towel he had brought along and opened it up.

"Come on," you say, smiling, "We can share."

You step closer and wrap the towel around both of you, pulling him close to you. The intimacy of the moment makes your heart race. As you stand there, your bodies pressed together under the towel, you feel a shiver, but it wasn't from the cold.

"That was amazing," you whisper, your voice almost lost in the sound of the waves.

"Yeah, it was," Vincenzo replies softly. "You know, I've been wanting to do this for a while."

Your heart skips a beat. "Do what?" you ask.

"This," he says as he gently cups your face, leaning in and kissing you gently at first, but then it deepens.