VIOLET’S POV
I woke up with a blush on my face. The same blush I had gone to bed the previous night with.
Immediately, I rolled over with the hope of hitting Luciano’s body and then snuggling towards him even closer, only to find an empty space in my bed.
I didn’t mind though as memories of the previous night with him being in my bed quickly came back, flooding my mind.
I blushed all over again, covering my face with the sheets in embarrassment. It had to be the sexiest night I spent with Luciano and not even for a second did I regret even a second.
After all, how could I? He had practically worshipped my entire body and f****d me so hard until I was rendered completely senseless, the only thing in my head being him and his name.
Luciano.
I’d screamed out his name like my life depe
