𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐬 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐬𝐞 [𝟏𝟖+]

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"Don't test me little one."
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🌙* "You know what I'll do? I'll get a knife and cut out his tongue, and we'll send it to his wife"

~ John Stanfa

Opening my eyes I quickly blink back when the direct sunlight shone from upon the windows and directly onto my face. However once I opened my eyes fully I couldn't help but blush when I saw the predicament I was in. Luca was currently sleeping beside me, his strong arm locked around my waist, making it difficult for me to get out of his hold.

Sighing at this fact I attempt to wiggle around to see if he would let go but to no avail, he doesn't. So with another sigh I decided to take the opportunity to take in his broad shoulders that indicated he went to the gym regularly.

After yesterday events with the gifting of the puppies from Luca and the very intimate moment I had shared with him, Luca had made me dinner before he had to rush off somewhere. It was at around 3am when Luca had finally come back, I tried to wait up for him however I eventually fell asleep on the sofa to which Luca had to carry me to bed. To say I wasn't disappointed would be a lie however I knew I had to be grateful at the things that Luca had given me which I still couldn't wrap my head around. It seemed to good to be true that I had found someone like Luca who had given me all these expensive things in a short amount of time. It seemed like there should be a catch. A nagging part inside of me kept telling me that I didn't deserve those things and that it would come to an end eventually.

Although I was only 18 and Luca was 24 I still didn't see the age gap as an issue. And whilst the relationship was new I still found myself dreaming of a future with Luca. The only thing now that I had left to do was to tell Anastasia about him which I hadn't yet since I had no idea how she would react to the news.

Sighing I quickly dismiss my thoughts before I let my eyes trail down Luca's broad shoulders and across his face, his stubble now more of a prominent feature since he hadn't shaved for a while. I knew I was being a creep but I couldn't help but not stare.

"You're staring." I suddenly hear Luca's voice call out making my cheeks redden when his eyes finally open and land on mine.

"Sorry." I whisper before Luca only shakes his head with a chuckle before he presses a small kiss to my lips.

"What did I say about apologising?" Luca responds before he uses his thumb to trace the bottom part of my lip. "To not too." I whisper again before Luca lets out a smile and responds with 'good girl'.