Chapter Thirteen..

“What do you mean no?” My voice begins to tremble out of fear and uncertainty of what this man is capable of.

“I’m going to fuck you against this wall! I intended to make love to you in my bed. A respectful place for a woman to make love to, si? But you put your hands on me violently, tesoro, and now I will use your body against you.” His words are harsh, and they feel like a slap on the face.

“I’m not some fucking whore you can just… screw against your wall, Luca.” I sneer, struggling against him.

“No, you’re not. But you enjoy playing rough, don’t you? And baby, trust me, I. Can. Give. You. Rough.” He smirks at me, enjoying the little 'damsel in distress' show before him.

Luca moves his hands, skillfully locking both my wrists into one hand. His hand glides smoothly down my neck, his gaze fixed on his every motion.

He confidently adjusts my blazer, his palm roughly kneads my breast, delivering an uncomfortable sensation that has me gritting my teeth.

The pads of his fingers delicat