INICIAR SESIÓN~MARCELLA~I'm rocking and dancing on Lucas’ dick while he moans and holds my waist tight.I know instantly that he's not planning on letting me go.Of course….who would let go of a sexy lady like me??He's fucking hard right now.I can feel his dick so hard on my ass.I turn to face him, whining my waist against his thighs.Then he does the unexpected.He grabs me, and carries me on his waist, then rests my back on the pool wall.“Lucas…” I gasp. “Do you have the strength to carry me up like this?”“For you baby….” he rasps in my ear. “...I can do anything.”Then his gaze drops to my lips seductively, and then back to my eyes.Damnit! The look in his eyes makes my heart skip, stumble, then start racing.I hug him tighter, because I want to be close enough to feel him more,to feel the tension in his body.I want to feel the way his breath changes.I feel his grip on my waist tightens just a little.“Marcella…” he murmurs softly. “You're both sin and temptation. M
~MARCELLA~The city blurs past us in streaks of gold and glass, the engine humming softly beneath my hands as I drive.I choose to drive this time.Lucas sits beside me, quiet… but not distant.I can feel him.His presence fills the car in a way that makes my chest feel tight and warm at the same time.Every now and then, I catch him glancing at me.Not saying anything, but just looking.And I like it.God, I like it too much.By the time we arrive, the sky is already shifting.That soft, golden light of evening stretches across the city, dipping everything in warmth.The hotel glows under it.A slow smile curls on my lips as I pull into the entrance of one of the most expensive hotels in the city.The kind of place where everything screams luxury without trying too hard.Lucas notices immediately.“Marcella,” he mutters, sitting up slightly. “This place…..”“I know,” I cut in smoothly, already stepping out of the car. “Come on.”He hesitates for half a second b
~LUCAS~I'm still sitting in the living room after Marcella goes into the room to take a nap.I lean back against the couch, phone in my hand, thumb scrolling aimlessly at first… then not so aimlessly.I'm searching for a job. I really need a better job for myself, and for…. Marcella.My jaw tightens slightly as another page loads.“Barista needed… flexible hours…”I scoff under my breath.Of course.It’s like the universe is mocking me at this point.I swipe past it quickly.I don’t want to go back there.I don't want to go back to working in a coffee shop.I can’t.Not after… everything.Not after standing beside Marcella, walking into places where people look at me like I don’t belong but she…she makes it feel like I do anyway.Going back to that coffee shop feels like shrinking.Like undoing every step I’ve taken forward.So I keep scrolling.I come across sales assistants, delivery riders, and marketers.I exhale sharply, dragging a hand down my face.Use
~MARCELLA~There’s a pause, a long one.And I swear I can hear Stephanie breathing through the phone… slow, uneven, like she’s trying to steady herself.My fingers tighten slightly around my phone.“Steph?” I call again, softer this time.She exhales a deep breath, and then….“Okay, so first of all,” she starts, and just like that, the words begin to spill out of her in a rush, “Jason has been acting weird since we left Lucas’ party.”I blink.Weird?“What do you mean weird?” I ask, frowning slightly.“I mean weird, Marcella!” she snaps. “He didn’t text me. Didn’t call me. Didn’t even send me a stupid meme, and you know Jason cannot survive a day without sending me something stupid!”My brows lift.Okay… that is weird.“So I waited,” she continues dramatically. “I said okay, maybe he’s busy. Maybe he’s tired. Maybe he…..”“Stephanie….”“Let me land!” she cuts in. “So this morning, I couldn’t take it anymore, so I went to confront him.”Now I’m fully sitting u
~MARCELLA~“It's Saturday!” I exclaim excitedly on the bed, and Lucas chuckles.He is still beside me, his arm draped lazily over my waist, his body pressed into mine like he belongs there… like he was always meant to be there.“Why are you so excited that it's Saturday?” He asks me.“Because it's my favorite day of the week,” I reply, smiling at him.“Why?”“There's not much responsibility, no classes,” I reply. “It's just like my resting day…. just me in my room, lazing around all day!”“But now you have me here too,” he chips in.“Exactly, my love,” I wink at him. “And that's why I'm more excited today.”I turn slightly in his arms, tilting my head to look fully at him, and my heart does that stupid, soft thing again.God.How did I get this lucky?“Why are you staring at me like that?” he murmurs.“Because I get you all to myself today,” I tell him.That makes his smile widen.“Possessive,” he teases.“Very,” I reply proudly, snuggling closer into him.He
~MARCELLA~By the time everything finally settles, the room is quiet except for our breathing.My body feels heavy, warm, completely spent.I barely have the strength to move.Lucas shifts beside me, brushing his fingers gently along my arm.“Hey,” he murmurs softly.I hum in response, too tired to form words.He chuckles quietly.“Come on… we need to clean up.”“I can’t move,” I mumble, my eyes still closed.“Yes, you can,” he says gently. “And I’m not leaving you like this.”Before I can protest, he carefully lifts me into his arms.A small gasp leaves my lips as I instinctively cling to him.“Lucas…” I whisper, burying my face into his neck.“I’ve got you,” he reassures, pressing a soft kiss to my temple.He carries me to the bathroom, setting me down gently on the edge of the sink before turning on the warm water.The soft sound fills the quiet space.He grabs a towel, soaking it lightly before turning back to me.“Stay still,” he murmurs.There’s something s
~ELENA~Lecturers keep trooping in and out of the class this morning but my mind isn't in what they're teaching about.Fuck! How did Alessandro ruin my first day at Aurelia University??This isn't what I planned. I wasn't expecting things to turn out this way.My first da
~ELENA~It's finally Monday. And I'm more than ready to go to my new school.Vincenzo instructs one of the drivers to drive me to school in his sleek, obsidian, black sports car.He presses a kiss to my forehead before I leave. “Behave,” he murmurs with a smirk.Riccard
~ELENA~ I keep moving back till my back hits the soundproof wall as Lorenzo prowls toward me like a predator trying to attack its prey.The glint of the knife in his hands catches the light, and for a split second, it looks like it's soaked in blood.I shake my head. I'm
~ELENA~I am walking to the gym this Saturday morning because I know I will find my stepbrothers here.I have been trying to get all of them together at once, and the gym is the perfect place.When I get to the gym, I take a deep breath.Am I doing the right thing by reachi







