Seducing Luca Delvicchio
He was studying me, dissecting every move I made.
“I’m just a lover of fine things,” I replied smoothly.
“And a collector of secrets, perhaps?”
The accusation—or was it an observation?—hung in the air between us.
“You’re projecting,” I said lightly, though my heart raced.
He chuckled, the sound low and knowing. “Maybe.”
We stood there in silence for a moment, the city below us humming with life.
“I should get back,” I said finally, breaking the tension.
Luca straightened, his smirk returning. “Of course. Wouldn’t want to keep you from your… observations.”
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