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She
ran
a
hand
through
her
luxuriant
hair
,
the
neck
of
her
robe
falling
open
slightly
.
"
And
now
…
I
suppose
you
want
your
reward
.
"
The
comment
took
Langdon
off
guard
.
"
I
’
m
…
sorry
?
"
"
We
’
re
adults
,
Robert
.
You
can
admit
it
.
You
feel
a
longing
.
I
see
it
in
your
eyes
.
A
deep
,
carnal
hunger
.
"
She
smiled
.
"
I
feel
it
too
.
And
that
craving
is
about
to
be
satisfied
.
"
"
It
is
?
"
He
felt
emboldened
and
took
a
step
toward
her
.
"
Completely
.
"
She
held
up
a
room
-
service
menu
.
"
I
ordered
everything
they
’
ve
got
.
"
The
feast
was
sumptuous
.
They
dined
together
by
moonlight
…
sitting
on
their
balcony
…
savoring
frisée
,
truffles
,
and
risotto
.
They
sipped
Dolcetto
wine
and
talked
late
into
the
night
.
Langdon
did
not
need
to
be
a
symbologist
to
read
the
signs
Vittoria
was
sending
him
.
During
dessert
of
boysenberry
cream
with
savoiardi
and
steaming
Romcaffé
,
Vittoria
pressed
her
bare
legs
against
his
beneath
the
table
and
fixed
him
with
a
sultry
stare
.
She
seemed
to
be
willing
him
to
set
down
his
fork
and
carry
her
off
in
his
arms
.
But
Langdon
did
nothing
.
He
remained
the
perfect
gentleman
.
Two
can
play
at
this
game
,
he
thought
,
hiding
a
roguish
smile
.
When
all
the
food
was
eaten
,
Langdon
retired
to
the
edge
of
his
bed
where
he
sat
alone
,
turning
the
Illuminati
Diamond
over
and
over
in
his
hands
,
making
repeated
comments
about
the
miracle
of
its
symmetry
.
Vittoria
stared
at
him
,
her
confusion
growing
to
an
obvious
frustration
.
