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137. A Little Heat.

Author: AlphaKelly
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-22 18:18:08

Luca's Pov

“I know." I whispered and then pulled away from his embrace just enough to stretch up and give him a kiss.

Just one kiss. Or so I planned. But as I tasted his lips, one was not enough. Just one kiss was never enough with Luca. And from the way he responded, obviously it was the same with him.

I wrapped both arms around his neck and he held me firmly on the waist as the kiss deepened.

“We're running out of time." He growled against my lips.

“Are you sure?" I pulled away just a fraction of an inch. His breath clouded my face and so did his. "Or is that just your paranoia talking?”

“I’m not paranoid." He countered.

“Mmhmm." I claimed his lips again, unable to help myself.

He responded but he also tried pushing me back gently. I pushed him back. Hard. This took him by surprise and it brought about the reaction I was expecting. He lunged for me and grabbed hold of my neck, his eyes blazing.

I struggled, punching him in the chest. And then I pivoted, grabbing h
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