His fingers brush up my skin, rolling my shirt up. His lips were on mine. His mouth travels from mine all the way down to my collarbone.
"Luca." I moan breathlessly from his soft open-mouthed kisses
"𝑆𝑖, 𝑡𝑒𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑜."
Fuck, his Italian accent wa...
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I was laying on top of Luca's body. His fingers were playing softly with my hair, twisting it on his fingers, while his other hand was around my waist.
"Your hair's so soft!" He mumbles
"Mhm"
It was getting late, it was already 7:25 in the evening. I had to leave soon and go pick up Kate. A conversation with my brother was also overdue. I didn't want to leave Luca's room, I didn't want to leave him.
"Luca."
"Yes, love!"
"I have to leave. I need to go pick up Kate and we have to home before our father gets there."
"No, stay the night. Please." He pleads.
"I wish I could." I smile softly at him
I get up and get off his bed. He sits up and when I come close to him he grabs my wrist gently.
"You're old enough to make your own decisions. Why are you afraid of your father finding out about us?"
"I'm not afraid. I just have to go home."
"Or what? What is he going to do to you if you don't get home?"
He stands up, his hand was still grasping my wrist.
"It's not about what he'll do to me. Luca all my stuff is at my house. Tomorrow we have school, what am I gonna wear? How will I wash my mouth? What shoes will I wear? Incase you forgot I stepped on someones wound and now my shoes have blood on them!"
He lets go of my wrist and rolls his eyes.
"You could wear Genevieve's clothes."
"It's not the same Luca. Either way, I don't want to be somewhere where my presence isn't wanted!"
"What do you mean?"
"Your father. He doesn't like me, and he even wants us to break up. You said it yourself. Why would I be here if I'm not welcomed? It's like if I asked you to stay at my house. We both know you would say no because of my father!"
"Alessia, I don't give a fuck about my father or yours. I don't care about what they say. I won't stop seeing you because of them. My father doesn't get to tell me who I can or can't be with."
His hand reaches gently to my cheek and caresses it.
"Please, just stay tonight!"
My phone rings and I softly remove his hand from my face. I grab my phone and unlock.
I'm staying at Ricci's house. Liam has offered me to stay so I'll be sleeping with Jameson. Don't worry about me. Love you!
It was Kate. It's not that I didn't like Jameson, I just wanted her to know what she's getting herself into. Dating James will get her enemies.
