The afternoon sun beat down mercilessly on Luca’s backyard, baking the air until it hung heavy and suffocating with the scent of chlorine, sunscreen, and scorched grass. I sprawled out completely across the lounge chair, practically melting into the cushions, blowing a sharp, frustrated breath upward as damp strands of my hair clung fiercely to my sweaty forehead.“I’m serious, Luca, I’m about to lose my fucking mind,” I groaned, tossing my head back to glare at him through my oversized sunglasses.He was sitting on the edge of the adjacent lounger, casually sipping an iced drink, looking entirely, maddeningly too relaxed while my internal frustration was boiling right around the point of explosion.“You’ve said that about three million gazillion this week, Maya,” Luca replied, a lazy, amused smirk tugging slowly at the corner of his lips as his dark eyes tracked the rise and fall of my chest.“Because it’s true!” I threw my hands up, exclaiming loudly, before letting them slap back d
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