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It was on a train when the story started.

I came to Italy to write the biography of Lady Chatterley ...

His granddaughter, Emanuelle, never disclosed his passionate nature.

I have the success of my book to this revelation.

Excuse me !

I see you have the last edition.

You managed to find it.

I found it, yes.

- Excuse me, are you free? - Yes.

I told you enough is enough!

You are an obsessed! It can not continue like this ...

We do not even talk anymore.

You read this journal of your grandmother day and night ...

It became a fixed idea!

We do not even make love anymore ...

You are so Beautiful... Your breasts are so firm ....

It is far away.

- Are you alien? - I guess we could say that.

- Is this your first time in Italy? - Yes.

From what I've seen so far, I like.

Everything is so different from where I live. There is so much snow!

Poor Mikail ... He'll never know understand what it means to love.

It's just a physical exercise for him ... A burning desire ...

If only for a moment, I'd like to experience passion, pleasure ...

the same feelings that my grandmother felt.

Men today have lost everything sense of romanticism ...

This is my grandmother's diary.

It was in a drawer. I found it at the bottom.

I wanted to publish it.

But she would not have given his consent.

I would like to go to the bottom of his character once and for all.

That's why I decided to help you with your biography.

Well, she was definitely full of contradictions.

Some people consider it a Passionate and sensual woman ...

... slave of his instincts. Others think she was a woman ...

... who was capable of deep feelings and true love.

There is no doubt that she is a mysterious and fascinating character.

I heard that you are here to write a book about Lady Chatterley.

Imagine that ... my wife is obsessed with this woman.

Mikail thinks I'm obsessed by Lady Chatterley ...

Enough work. You do not want come dance with us tonight?

With pleasure ! A very good idea !

Your novelist is very beautiful and seductive ...

What do you mean ?

Nothing. Just she is pretty.

She is very good at what she does. At home, she is very famous.

I wonder how a woman who has lived in the Far East makes love ...

It is said that women know a lot of exciting stuff ...

Yes, I heard it.

- Oh yeah ? - But it takes the right man ...

- What do you mean ? - Leave me alone ! You hurt me !

No, let's go now!

Since you started reading this cursed journal, you have changed!

What's wrong ?

This newspaper taught me a lot of things.

There must be imagination in a relationship between the sexes.

- Passion, love! - Bullshit ! These are just words ...

You'll see ! Today it will be different!

Leave me alone !

I will teach you what love is!

No ! You have no feelings, no passion!

You like that, huh?

Of course, I would do it in a second.

- She's really hot. - I know.

If she really interests you, I'll keep your wife busy ...

Great.

Go ahead.

- We are tired. We will sit down. - You are light weights!

You are full of surprises.

- Let's drink. - You're going to get drunk ...

What are you doing ? You're crazy?

You are so Beautiful... I can not help it tonight ...

I want you ... Right now, in the middle of the crowd.

Come on, you'll love too ...

That's enough. I do not do in that sort of thing...

- Let me go ! - Let's do it here on the couch!

What are you doing ?

I'll tell my husband!

Your husband is doing same thing with your friend!

Here again ... You see like that, you will see ...

I always wanted you. What beautiful breasts you have ...

You are all excited, I can feel it ...

Motherfucker ! You are a disgusting!

Let me feel you everywhere ...

- You are like everyone else ... - You're so hot ...

Look how he behaved. A animal. I am bruised everywhere.

I am really tired of being treated as a thing ... a sexual object.

- It's humiliating. - It's so cruel, incredible,

inhuman.

It's the opposite of what we women want.

But it's often not their fault. They were badly raised.

I understood the men very early. They think only of sex.

As I would like to meet someone who understands me.

Try to find yourself first. same if you have to break the rules.

Where have you been all this time?

Mikail, what's your problem?

You knew I had to leave, and what are you doing? You are not even at home!

Again with this writer?

What's wrong with that? You know we are working on the biography.

Okay, but I do not like this woman.

Want to tell me the reason? Come on, spit the piece.

I am not sure exactly. There is something strange about it.

And I think she fills you up too the head with weird notions.

In any case, I do not like it and that's it.

You say that because you can not concretize with her.

Ah, ah, you make me laugh. Do you want to know the truth?

It's me who pushed her away.

But we can talk about it again when I'll be back from New York.

I know so little about you. You can tell me about you, your country ...

Well, it's not so simple. East is like a labyrinth that hides its secrets.

It's like a labyrinth in which you would have lost.

I would like you to lead me in this labyrinth. I want to discover his secrets.

It's not easy to understand this mysterious world.

It seems to be static, but the passions are there stirring inside.

Sometimes what looks like a vice

is for them an expression of the purest love.

A deep and true love that goes beyond sexual desire.

This is the kind of uninhibited and free love.

He allows his soul to communicate with someone like you.

Someone like you, someone in whom one has a blind trust ...

Someone with whom you are not afraid.

It's like letting yourself go to an ocean.

A calm and warm sea where your senses are awake,

without the violence of the sexual act

and where your body can unite with its spirit.

I would like to be here, beside you, caress you slowly and gently.

I would like to feel your hot skin trembling under my fingers.

Even if the circumstances separate us, our hearts vibrate with love.

I want you ... I wanted you from the moment I saw you.

I feel like you're coming inside of me as nobody has ever ...

I feel our love, your running towards me, free finally ...

I'm just a stupid writer wrapped in his dreams ...

She will never come.

- The newspaper, madam. - Thank you.

Have you seen this beautiful day? It's a mistake to stay inside

to write a biography.

Thank you for the wonderful and unexpected gift you gave me.

I wish you were as happy as me.

But your face is so sad ...

What's wrong ? Come here, smile ... Please.

I'm so happy.

Come on, let's go for a walk on the beach.

- We want some too! - No chance !

I'm out of breath!

I feel safe with you ...

Thank you darling...

Tonight, I'd like to go somewhere where nobody will bother us.

- I'll take you. - Yes.

This is not the right place. It is Too fake. There is no mystery.

Come, I'll show you another part of the club.

I want to be alone with you ...

Honey, what are you doing?

- Can not you say it? - I am leaving. - Are you leaving and why?

- What have I done to you ? - Nothing ! You did nothing.

- That's just why I'm leaving. - Oh yeah ?

Is there anyone else?

No, it's just that I feel all alone ! All alone...

Every time you come back from a trip, I feel more distant.

But I finally understood. I found someone who loves me

and who will not leave me. I do not want to lose that.

You could at least leave me to know who it is.

I bet it's Mark's pig. It's him !

You are wrong. It's not Mark. It's a woman.

A woman ? You, with a woman?

I thought it was something more serious.

I'll make you change your mind!

I will give you what no woman can never give you!

Let me go, Mikail! There is nothing she does not give me.

You're dead, huh?

You're sure you do not have forgot some small details?

How your girlfriend is going succeeded in giving you that?

You're done ? Great, so I can go now. You turned my stomach upside down!

I'm waiting for you, Emanuelle. You will not regret coming to me.

I'll make you happy, protect you as if I were your husband.

More than your husband. My love for you is deeper, more true.

So Sunday we all went out ...

Good evening, ladies. What can I do for you ?

- Do you want sparkling wine? - Yes.

There you go..

- You changed all my life. - Watch out for this guy, he's listening.

It's not good.

I am so happy that I would like to shout it to the world.

Ah, I forgot ... look ...

You like ?

- It is very beautiful. - It's for you.

- For me ? - For all the happiness you gave me.

And for the happiness that you continue to give me.

- If you knew how happy I am. - Me too.

To our love.

- I hate you ! I hate you ! - What is your problem ?

- Stop that. - I hate you !

Why do you act like that? I can not stand to see you like that.

Go away ! Go away !

I will never be able to give you what your husband has given you! Go away !

Listen, Leona, you changed my life.

You showed me another side of my sexuality.

Not just intended to have orgasms, but something deeper,

something that shakes both my body and my soul.

With men, these are just selfish sex acts.

I will never be able to to possess you as a man!

Listen, I have an idea. Do you remember my husband's friend?

Who, Mark?

Yes, the guy who tried to rape me At the disco.

I will show you how much your love is more for me that of a man.

Do you remember ? It was a playboy!

Now he will do everything to get me.

- It's your friend ? - Take a seat.

We were waiting for you.

Remember what you promised me? No limits, no shame ...

I always keep my promises.

Especially if I made them to a woman as beautiful as you.

Now take off your shirt.

I will do anything you ask as long as I can have you.

- Everything in its time. - I'll wait.

- Here. - What is this ? I have to put it?

The necklace, okay, but do not go too far ...

Come on, it's not big choe. Come on, close your eyes ...

Remember the promise you made.

I'm all yours. Take me.

What are you doing to me ?

Please, that's enough.

What am I doing in my life? Enough of these games!

The necklace, the bra! Who do you take me for?

I came here for something else. I am leaving.

You saw how he was humiliated. Just to sleep together.

That was what I wanted to make you understand.

Tell me now you are convinced.

No man can ever take your place.

- Hello. How much does it cost ? - Thirty-eight thousand lire.

- Should we take it? - No. No thanks.

What beautiful things.

- I'm really tempted. - I decided to give you a present.

Choose what you like the most in this showcase.

Let's see ... It's really Hardly ... Everything is so beautiful.

I will take this kimono. he will make me feel closer to you

I can already imagine it on your body. It will be beautiful.

- Qur you can be beautiful. - You are a love.

How could I repay everything you did for me?

It's enough to see you happy. But you must also give me a gift.

- All you have to do is ask. - What do you mean ?

All that you want.

Tell me anything you want. I'll give it to you. I will do everything you ask me.

Okay, it's clear. I'll take you to your own word. You will not change your mind?

I could ask you something strange, very strange ...

- I accept. - Unconditionally? - Unconditionally!

To make me happy, Emanuelle kept his promise.

She gave herself to men. I watched it, secretly.

I have a lot of fun to see men take full possession of her.

I guess it's me on it, doing what I could never do.

I note my feelings, still trembling, as if under the effects of a drug,

for fear of not being able express what I really feel

One thing makes me confused ... Emanuelle does not feel the joy

nor the passion for Lady Chatterley's life.

She is totally different. Love touches her just on the surface,

leaving on his face a kind melancholy, sadness.

I am the one who is by you, Emanuelle. I caress you, kiss you,

I own you like any man.

So it'll go on like this for a while.

You did it for the money! You sold me!

I can not believe that you can do such a thing!

I'm very ashamed ! I left for you ! I left the house !

I left my husband. I did not deserve all that.

How did you get me to do that? I did not deserve that.

You betrayed my trust. I really did beloved. I do not know if I could now.

I have to think about it.

Maybe I lost you, Emanuelle. I know I did wrong.

But I did it because I loved you.

I also know that you see Peter, and that makes me even sadder,

more hopeless.

What will happen to me?

He spies on me constantly. Me life is a hell.

You deserve it.

You know he does not leave me alone for a second?

He wants me to think only of my studies.

If I left for a second, he made me follow by bodyguards.

If he had seen me with a woman, who knows what he would do?

I understood. Many parents are like that.

Just think, everyone is jealous of me in Paris.

- But he does it for your own good. - I know. It's late, I have to go.

The car is right there.

- I forgave you, Leona. - I knew you would do it. I love you.

Show me. Do something for me.

Whatever you want, just ask.

- Unconditionally? - Unconditionally!

In this case, I ask you to do the same thing you asked me to do.

- Be taken by a man. - Never !

It's impossible !

You shower me with gifts. Why ?

I withdraw from the joy of giving gifts to the person I love.

Emanuelle is the first time I loved someone so much.

I thought of a gift for you, too. I hope you will like it.

But ... it's beautiful!

It was my mother's.

- You want to come to my place ? - Of course.

This house is really nice. Have you been to the Far East?

No, it belongs to the woman who lives with me.

Do you live with a woman? It must be really special.

But where is she now?

Somewhere. She always comes back at home at dawn, totally drunk.

Do not be so stiff. Let yourself go.

Do you like to pretend to sleep while I caress you?

You are so young and innocent ...

I will make you feel things you have never felt before.

The same feelings I have with Leona.

What are you doing ? I like this...

- You'll pay for that! - Do not worry...

You should not have brought someone else in this bed.

It was our bed. I will never forgive you that.

- It was Leona? - Yes.

I was not able to talk about it with Leona. I hardly saw it.

She's sleeping away from home, I told you.

She goes to clubs, gets drunk. I go out the day to avoid it.

But it must be difficult to live together like this.

Yes. But now you are here. The rest does not matter.

I do not want my father to see us. Stopped.

It's okay ?

See you soon.

- It was you, mess! - No ! I know nothing!

- I will never tell you. - You'll tell me, do not worry.

- No never ! - No ? We'll see...

Where is he ? Tell me ! Spit it out !

- Your charming boyfriend is a transvestite! - No ! This is not true!

He is an innocent young boy! You are jealous of Peter!

Pierre ? You know what his name is himself in the street? Lisette!

That's it, Lisette! It's the dude you call young and innocent!

You're sure he's innocent! Why does he block you about his life?

Ask him to introduce you to the guy he calls his father!

Do you know who it is ? His pimp!

Go. This is not a place for you.

Let's clear things up. Pierre does not leave. He stays here.

Have I been clear enough?

- Pierre is free to do what he wants! - It's what you think !

Good! I see you are a brave woman ...

If you want, you will have to fight. Pierre is very important to me.

He brings a lot of money home. We will play money for him.

The winner takes him away. I give you my word.

These are the rules here. Okay ?

Pierre is as good as me!

What is this, an act?

I offer you my life.

It's too late. All is finished.

- It's not an act! Why did you do it ? - For you.

How can you think that I do not like anymore? I will always love you.

Thank you. Without you, I have no future.

Life had no purpose.

Bring me to the beach, where we have been the happiest.

Despite my fake suicide, she left me.

Now, I'm alone in this big room with only the clatter

keys of the typewriter that echo on the walls.

My pale, stiff fingers run on the keyboard.

My long eyelashes hide my eyes, like the sadness I keep in myself,

and suddenly, I feel horrible loneliness.

A calm and warm morning light goes through the blinds.

I get up to open the window on a new day.

When, all of a sudden, a piercing sound tears the silence

reminding me that Emmanuelle abandoned me,

running away with Pierre.

I'm sure this plane take away my greatest love

and my best dream.