She liked his chocolate and lost her head for him. Its aroma came out of its window, at about five o' clock, on Tuesdays and Thursdays, while the cold lasted. She would come down, stop at her door and smell the cocoa, then listen to Selena's magic words:
"Come in, Marta Maria".
She would open the door and, when she opened it, she felt the aroma of chocolate invading her completely, arousing and transforming her.
She would sit down and, before savoring the chocolate, dreamed of her caresses and kisses, of that impossible love that was born with the first sip of Selena's chocolate.
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