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Chapter 17
I step out of my doorstep this morning in a rush, as always after receiving a text from Luca that he was outside my house.
My eyes almost came out of their sockets at what was parked at my driveway.
A freaking truck.
Luca has a freaking truck.
As I walk to his truck, I slow down a bit, checking him out for a moment, soaking in his appearance. There he stood, leaning against his truck, tattoos and piercings. All mine.
He's wearing a black hoodie(as always), I trail my eyes to his lower body and I'm met with black shorts which showed off the tattoos decorating his calf and legs, he topped everything off with a pair of black sneakers.
Finally, I met his eyes and they already had a mischievous glint in them, making me roll my eyes. I reached his huge form leaning against his truck, giving him a hug and smiling into his chest when he wrapped his
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