In that room filled with passion where you could only hear their hot sighs, the phone rang. After a few moments of non-stop ring, Luca sighed, frustrated that they were interrupted.
He placed a quick kiss on Mila's lips before he got up from bed and took his phone from pocked on his pants.
Mila pulled the sheet from the bed and covered herself, turning to the side, ashamed of what had just happened.
Luca sighed when he saw the caller's ID but he needed to answer it. He threw one more longing gaze at the woman curled up in his bed.
He couldn't say if he was angry or glad that his phone rang, but he also knew how she must feel right now.
"I have to answer the call."
He didn't get any kind of answer, so he picked up his shirt and left his room, not locking it.
When Mila' was alone she
