LOGINLucy looked into Luca’s eyes and saw the pain, the confusion, and the pure love shining through them, and it made her heart melt.
She wanted this beautiful man. She wanted him more than anything.
Rising onto her tiptoes, she brushed her lips softly against his before looking straight into his dark eyes.
“I want yo
Lucy looked into Luca’s eyes and saw the pain, the confusion, and the pure love shining through them, and it made her heart melt.She wanted this beautiful man. She wanted him more than anything.Rising onto her tiptoes, she brushed her lips softly against his before looking straight into his dark eyes.“I want you, Luca Santoro,” she whispered, her voice dripping with emotion and sensuality. “No turning back. No reconsidering. Because I love you.”She felt the tension leave his body instantly. With a rough exhale, he circled his arms around her waist again and pulled her closer.“You will be the death of me, amore mio,” he breathed out, closing his eyes as he rested his forehead agai
"Stop it, Laura. Just shut the fuck up," Reid hissed, his jaw so tight the words barely escaped. "You have no idea what kind of poison you’re spewing right now. When you wake up sober, you’re going to hate yourself for this. So for once in your life, keep your mouth closed." “I know what I know, and I’m going to do it,” Laura said, her voice stubborn and thick with liquor. “If I can’t have Luciano, she won’t either.”Reid let out a heavy breath, watching her intently. He glanced around the club; everyone seemed buried in their own business, but in this city, even the walls had ears. If Laura spilled that secret in a drunken fit—if the wrong person caught even a whisper of it—it wouldn't just be a scandal. It would be a death sentence for the Italian Don. It was the kind of truth that could destroy Luciano’s entire life before the sun came up. Without another word, he gripped Laura’s elbow and hauled her up. “You’re done drinking,” he barked. “Come on. I’m taking you home.”“Let me g
When Laura averted her eyes and silently began sipping her drink, Reid frowned. No—he wasn’t letting it go that easily. He rose to his feet and began weaving through the crowd toward her.“Hey, dolcezza,” he whispered, stopping right behind her. Laura glanced at him over her shoulder but didn't offer a word; she simply turned back and focused on her glass.Undeterred, Reid shamelessly nudged aside a man occupying the stool beside her and took the seat for himself.“What are you doing here alone?” he asked, gesturing for the bartender to bring his drink over and signaling for a refill of Laura’s glass as well.“Get lost, Reid,” Laura snapped in a low, sharp tone. She sounded utterly drunk, and Reid couldn't help but wonder just how long she had been sitting here.Reid chuckled, leaning closer. “Do you really hate me so much that you can’t even bear my presence?”Laura let out a groan of irritation, turning her head to shoot him a glare through bloodshot, drunken eyes. “I just want to b
Luca opened the door to his apartment and stepped aside, gesturing for Lucy to enter first. She took small, hesitant steps, walking deeper into the room without knowing where to go or what to do next. Her body was still buzzing with nervous energy; she was trapped between wanting him and being terrified of the physical reality of what was coming tonight. The door clicked shut as Luca entered. A split second later, a powerful arm hooked around her waist, pulling her back and slamming her against the door. Her clutch fell from her hand with a dull thud, and her eyes went wide as a loud gasp escaped her lips.Placing one hand on the hard surface of the door beside her head and the other tightly gripping her waist, Luca leaned in, burying his face in the crook of her neck. His lips burned against her flushed skin while his hands began moving with a heavy possessiveness, kneading her hips and buttocks simultaneously. Lucy felt her mouth go dry. Her hands flew to his shoulders, clutching h
Rosa’s heart leaped in her chest. They were directly in front of the door; she was splayed open on the table, stretched out and vulnerable, while Luciano was buried deep inside her. Their bodies were fused, flushed together in a way that made them appear as one. If that door slid open, the intruder would see everything.But Rosa’s mind wasn’t on the danger. She wasn’t afraid of being caught in this position; she was only terrified of him pulling away. He had occupied her entire mind and body, and she couldn't bear the thought of the void he would leave behind.“Sir!” the voice called out again from the hallway.Luciano’s head snapped toward the door, looking over his shoulder. His eyes flashed with a lethal, murderous rage, ready to tear apart whoever dared to interrupt them. He tensed, his muscles coiling as he prepared to pull out and adjust himself before thrashing the person outside.But before he could retreat, Rosa’s legs—already wrapped tightly around his hips—constricted like
His tongue darted out, flickering over her swollen clit before he sucked the sensitive bud deep into his mouth. Then, he thrust his tongue deep into her tight hole, mimicking the rhythm he’d soon use with his cock.Rosa felt as if her entire body was on fire, and he was the only one who could quench the heat. She thrashed her head against the table, covering her mouth with her hand while sobbing for more. Her hips bucked wildly, grinding her soaking wetness against his face as she chased the pleasure he was providing.Then, she felt his teeth graze her clit. Her hips jerked in a violent response, but he pressed a heavy hand over her stomach to pin her firmly in place.Rosa’s nails clawed hard at his scalp in a desperate attempt to hold onto something—anything—, but he shoved her hands away with a low groan. Deprived of him, her fingers scraped against the hardwood of the table, her nails gouging the surface until the tips pained her. Luciano shifted his mouth, nipping at her folds be
“What are you doing here all alone?” Luciano asked. They were now seated in a vibrant confectionery, the air smelling of sugar and cream. Renzo was buried in his favorite treat—a massive, decadent bowl featuring ten different flavors he had insisted on ordering, while clutching one big cone in his
Rosa frowned. She could have easily snapped back, but she wasn’t going to waste her breath on a woman like Laura. She had more important things to do; she needed to finish up here and get to her lawyer's office, and she was already running behind schedule.Steeling herself, she averted her eyes and
Luciano was in the VVIP hospital suite where his grandmother was undergoing recovery. Francesca and Laura were there as well. Laura was crying hysterically while Francesca attempted to comfort her, but the grandmother was busy scolding Luciano.“What is this, Luciano? I heard you canceled the weddin
Rosa gave a brief, tentative rap on the door before stepping inside. Samuele, who had been perched restlessly on the edge of his chair, stood the moment she appeared. He instinctively closed the distance between them, a fleeting impulse to pull her into an embrace surging through him. He checked him







