Lucah Suami Isteri Novels & Stories

Sometimes the stronger ones need some pampering too. “Yeah, whatever. Let’s go now. Aren’t you in a hurry now”? Hugo tried to hide his smile too. “Someone is in a hurry today. They don’t want to work today. They want to go home and fuck their wife”. Luca was saying in a singing song tone. Hugo laughed at his antics but yes, he did want to go back and snuggle with his wife. ‘Wife’. He rolled the word on his tongue and he loved the feeling. “Tonight we gonna fuck our wife”. Luca looked at him with a devilish grin making both of them chuckle.

Paula clasped her hands on her arms and rolled her eyes at Luca, "Did I make you wait?" Luca listened to her words and playfully took a few steps closer to Paula. "No, I made myself wait!" After saying that, he rested his arm on Paula’s shoulder, slightly raising his eyebrows, "Paula, our friends,one pair is dating and another pair is married, why don't we make a pair together?” Paula slapped his hand away, looked Luca up and down, and said in a nonchalant manner, "Nice try! The two of us can only be in a contract relationship."

*Lumi* I walk into the room, the soft light casting a warm glow on the scene before me. My heart skips a beat as I see Luca sitting there, cradling our tiny son in his arms. A surge of love washes over me, filling every fiber of my being. Luca's eyes meet mine, and a tender smile spreads across his face. I can't help but be amazed by how effortlessly he handles our little one. It's as if he was born to be a father, his touch so gentle despite his size, his voice so soothing.

**Anna's POV** Business had been booming lately, and I was making sure to keep a close eye on everything happening on the ground. While things were going well for me, it was quite the opposite for my sister Chloe and her husband, Luca. Their relationship was a complete joke, a tangled mess of lies and deceit, and yet Luca seemed too blind or too arrogant to see it. The irony of their legally binding union was almost laughable—they were both cheating, pretending to maintain a facade of a marriage that had never truly existed.

Aurea’s POV The tall, broad-shouldered man who shared the striking, familiar features of my brothers stepped forward first, a warm smile breaking across his face. "I'm Luca," he said, his voice a deep, comforting rumble as he offered a gentle nod. "And this is my wife, Jessica." The beautiful woman with the short brown hair smiled warmly beside him, waving her hand. The second man, who looked almost identical to Luca, stepped up next. "And I'm Alex," he introduced himself smoothly, gesturing to the gorgeous woman with the long black hair at his side. "This is my wife, London. It’s an absolute honor to finally have you back."