Kaku X Lucci Novels & Stories

Comfortable and stylish for a double agent. I went down the stairs that led to the main room of the mansion and found Lucca standing in front of the bar. He was pouring a drink into his glass and turned when he sensed my presence. He looked really handsome, wearing black pants and a white shirt under his overcoat . The white sneakers gave the look a relaxed look.

Lisa turned to Santiago and Luciana who at that moment was tasting her glass of wine. —Do you also want to get married here? — Luciana immediately began to cough, the wine had gone the other way when she heard the woman utter words, Santiago had also been surprised, but he did not dislike the idea, especially since he had not planned to remarry. A frightened Irina ran up to her friend and started hitting her back. —Don't worry, honey, nothing's wrong. — Luciana just nodded, to let him know that she was fine. -I said something wrong? —the lady asked, scared.

He is not often causing. The jackal increases an eyebrow, intrigued. - Your brother, huh? His voice has lost a little of his edge, replaced by a cautious interest. "Luca Ricci," replied Luca, stretching his hand. The jackal hesitates half a second before tightening it. Firm handle, looks that are evaluated each other. - So, said Luca, how will we manage this loss of order? His tone is neutral, but we feel that he is probing, that he is already calculating the next strokes.

Valentino says smoothly, “head of the Las Vegas branch of the Camorra, and his Godson, Carnage. Don, this is my wife, Nooria Delucca.” Don Martinez turns, his dark eyes lighting with interest as they land on me. He offers a slight bow of his head. “Mrs. Delucca. A pleasure. I must say, your husband has excellent taste.” I incline my head politely, keeping my voice steady. “It’s an honor to meet you, Don Martinez.” Carnage – which I'm pretty sure is his nickname – snorts a laugh. “I'd never guess the infamous Valentino Delucca got married. I always swore you'll die single "

feel like a fresh cut? I swallowed hard, tasting salt and Kai. My voice came out smaller than I wanted. “You shouldn’t be here.” Luka’s smile widened. He pushed off the wall and stepped closer, close enough that I could smell his cologne — something expensive and sharp, the same scent that probably still lingered in some of Kai’s memories. He reached out and brushed his thumb across the corner of my mouth, wiping away what I had missed. “Neither should you, sweetheart,” he murmured. “But here we both are. Funny how history repeats itself.”

His dark eyes flick first to me, sharp and assessing, before landing on Liana. Everything about him changes instantly. His smile turns wicked. “Well,” Luca drawls, pushing off the counter. “You finally brought me something worth looking at.” My jaw tightens. I know he is riling me up but he is looking at her like she is his favourite scoop of ice-cream and he wants to lick her up. Liana, oblivious to the dangerous predator beneath Luca’s charm, smiles brightly and steps forward, holding out the box in her hands. “Hi Luca. So nice to see you again. Here, I baked these for you.” She says sweetly handing the container over.

It's unmistakable. It's Luca.

With gritted teeth and a pitiful expression painted on her face, Victoria spun on her heels and left without a word. Ava stood in place, momentarily baffled by her sudden retreat. She picked up the gift bag she had brought for Alexander and left the mall. --- At the villa, Hugo was lounging on the couch, phone in hand. He read a message from a friend and chuckled. "[Why is Lucca in New York today?]" Everyone in the industry knew Lucca Reinaldi, the notorious playboy from Italy, whose name was often splashed across tabloids beside some scandal or glamorous affair. Even Alexander had heard of him.

He hold her and kissed her senselessly before fucked her even harder. “Nghh! Nghh!” Lilly moaned and sighed mumbled in their kiss and curled her toes as she began to reach her climax. Luca let her mouth go only to focus on his first climax inside of her. “Wait for me, Love..” He growled as he moved even faster. “No! Please!” Lilly shook her head as she felt she could explode anytime soon. “MARK HER!” Largo howled in his mind and of course, Luca didn’t want to lose this chance.

Rubbing his aching temples, Luca finally found Cassandra's phone and unlocked the screen using her fingerprint. Opening the contact list, he saw her agent's name and called without hesitation. “Hello, Cassandra is drunk right now. Can you come pick her up?” Hearing a male voice, the agent became cautious. “Who are you?” “I’m Cassandra’s friend, Luca.” The agent recognized the name and furrowed her brow, trying to recall. Luca? Could it be the president of the K Group? After thinking back, she remembered Cassandra mentioning this friend before, but she hadn’t paid much attention.