CHAPTER FIFTEEN
Luca’s breath was hot against my skin, his hands gripping my waist like he was holding himself back—barely. I could see it in his eyes, the war between restraint and the primal need to take. And God, I loved making him suffer for it.
I smirked, tilting my head. "What’s wrong, Valentino? Afraid you can’t handle a little teasing?" I said taking my hand and rubbing it on his hard part between his legs
His jaw clenched. "Juliette—"
I slipped past him before he could finish, strutting toward the grand staircase with a sway in my hips. I knew he was watching. I knew it was driving him crazy.
Luca didn’t like being toyed with.
Which was exactly why I was doing it.
His footsteps followed behind me, slow, deliberate. My pulse quickened. I didn’t dare turn around—I wanted to s
