14.

Luca sat on his office chair, lost in thoughts. Well, not exactly lost as they were centred on a particular person. The drink in his hand stood forgotten as he recounted their last encounter and the fire in those brown hazel eyes as she tried to defend herself from him which was a laughable feat if you asked him.

Luca's eyes caught the date on his calendar and it was amazing how much time had passed since he got married when it only felt like it happened two days ago. There was something about her that irked him.

When it came to his wife, she didn’t need to do anything to get under his skin and make him mad. It was like she was especially given the gift to annoy and irritate him without her having to open that pretty mouth of hers. Full, plump lips he would love to tug between his teeth so they could bleed only for him to lick the blood off them.

The fact that he couldn’t think of her without thinking of all the things he wanted to do to her. He knew she claimed to be innocent and he