Jim Wolf came to Naples looking for a weekend of relaxation and possibly a little romance. His ordinary holiday is about to take an erotic, dangerous turn for the worst.It may be the Neapolitan way, but I am not a Neapolitan. And something tells me I have made a very big mistake.In Naples do not:* take a taxi from the airport without knowing your destination* walk through the back streets, they are not for tourists* if you bump into an old lover, ignore the rekindling of old feelings* this is not a film, this is a holiday - explore the sun-drenched coast, do not become interested in a Mafia murder trial* if invited to spend a weekend at someone?s house, this is not an invitation to sleep with his wife* when a young girl, connected to the Camorra, asks you to help her to escape to England, the answer is ?no?.* most importantly, whether they are a judge, chef, landlady, wife or a gangster, they are Neapolitan, and you are an outsider.