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The moment we entered the building my jaw dropped to the ground, I had to pick it up.
The inside was so beautiful! It was like a dome made out of glass and since everything was glass, natural light easily crept in, reflecting the different tones of the glass used for the windows.
Light streaks flooded the space and I was left in awe.
If Luca didn't have his hold on me I was probably left gawking at the entrance.
Never in my life did I see something so beautiful.
The building was crowded, men and women in monochromatic black and white suits everywhere.
I was suddenly conscious.
Luca didn't tell me anything about wearing black and whites.
I was the only one wearing a pink corporate attire, causing a few people to turn my way.
But the power Luca has over these people is amazing, wherever he walks the crowd parts like the red sea, giving full access for Luca and me to walk our way.
Some ladies glared at me when I made eye contact with them, at first I didn't understand why not until I noticed their line of sight.
Our interlocked hands.
And I swear I felt myself lifting off the ground.
Glare all you want bitches! That's the only thing y'all can ever do!
I didn't notice that I was already laughing, sounding a little bit evil until Luca stopped and turned his head to me.
"What's so funny?" he asked, completely unaware of the female population undressing him with their eyes.
I snapped my gaze to him, trying to look as innocent as I could before wrapping both of my arms around his own making sure every female on the building see.
This man's mine!
"Nothing," I purred at him, he just looked at me weirdly before continuing the walk.
I stayed glued to his arm until we reached the elevator and as soon as it closed, only then did I let him go like he had some disease or something.
"That was fun!" I beamed and started humming a song I don't even remember.
"What?" clearly he was unaware of my little event for the ladies so I just waved him off.
The elevator took it's time climbing up to the highest floor which turned out to be Luca's office.
Of course!
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RomanceCOMPLETED "Who are you?" I asked the man standing in front of me "Luca Moretti" He answered shortly locking he's eyes on me before asking "who are you?" Who am I? I don't know... As if reading my mind he smiled and answered his own question "You'r...