"Jamie, follow me. We're going out together"
Jamie did not know what to make of this new dynamic between him and his boss, but he knew he was not about to object.
The air outside the club was sticky with sweat and cigarette smoke. Jamie followed Luca into the luxurious building and all the way up to the top floor. His boss seemed to have a thing with penthouses.
Inside the room, Jamie stood still, trembling slightly, heart pounding from what was certainly about to happen.
Luca didn’t rush. He poured himself a glass of something amber, took a sip, then turned to Jamie like a man considering dinner—and deciding he was starving.
“Undress,” he said simply.
Jamie blinked. “What?”
“You heard me.” Luca’s voice was quiet, but absolute. “Everything. Slowly.”
Jamie’s throat bobbed. His ha
