XXIX- Dragostea mea

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Luca had carried me back to my room since I was too tired to get up. It's not like I could get up anyway, he had actually wrecked me in the best way possible.

I woke up past my alarm and none of my family members surprisingly came to wake me up. I wasn't surprised that they didn't hear my screams yesterday though because the cabin wasn't that close to the house.

I drank some water from the bottle next to my bed as the door opened quietly. I widened my eyes before placing the bottle down and staring at the door. Luca sat next to me in the bed with a small smile on his face and I laid on my back. "Your sister is a bitch." He said so casually that it made me let out a small laugh.

"What? Why?" I knew he was right but I didn't know why he decided to mention it to me now. He sighed before leaning down next to me and I slid my way to the corner as he laid down next to me. He rolled on his side so now his head was laying in my chest.

"Why?" I repeated my question when he sighed and got comfortable, rubbing his face in my chest. It made me giggle and try pushing him off.

"She keeps fucking making remarks thinking she's smart. There's no fucking mystery, I don't know what she's trying to solve. Also keeps asking about Lucian and Darius to bag one of them. I had to tell her that they're already bagged since she wouldn't shut the fuck up." I widened my eyes and played with his hair.

"I never told you because I forgot. You know how Xavier cheated on me and you were right about him actually having a quickie. He was sleeping with Kylie." I said and he raised his head to stare at me with wide eyes.

"Floare, I don't know how you don't realize but this girl is fucking obsessed. Always begging to get more attention than you." I narrowed my eyes as he rested his head down again. Trying to get more attention than me?

That's how it always was, though.

My father was not emotional with children. I was just an object he would sell and be a daughter doesn't help his case since I 'can't' take over his company.

Not that I want to take over whatever's his.

Kylie's father passed away due to drug abuse and my father did everything she's asked because my mom really valued her. But no one would value me in the family and there's nothing Kylie could be jealous of about my life.

Besides having Luca in it.

•••

After breakfast everyone was downstairs besides Kylie, she was out with friends and now it was really late again. I wasn't really sleepy from sleeping in all day but my body needed the rest. I felt sore, to say the least.

But I'm not letting that stop me from knocking on Luca's door at two am in the morning.

He took me out on so many adventures and now I'll get to bring him to one of my favorite places. Actually no, I won't bring him to the lake. We had a closed pool here and I'll just take him there since it's way comfier.

Not because I'm scared of open waters or anything, the pool is just better to stargaze.

I had made a small bag for us with speakers and I was hoping to god that Luca knew how to break the camera system.

He opened the door with his shirt off and I grinned at him, making him crook his head to the side and smile. He knew his whole persona was rubbing on me and he was really enjoying it as he watched it happen.

But so was I.

I grabbed his hand and dragged him outside the house as quietly as possible. "I didn't think you were planning on leaving the bed today." I rolled my eyes at the narcissism dropping from his voice and he noticed before he laughed. I widened my eyes as I turned towards him. "Sorry." He motioned his hands and told me that he was zipping his mouth now.

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