LUCIANA
I'm pretty sure my face is giving me away.
I've been telling myself my body doesn't always get the memo. Claudia is an i***t. Everything she said on her way out is ridiculous, but the thought of me and Dario on that couch makes my cheeks flush. Despite my futile efforts in trying to avoid those dirty thoughts.
“So where is it going to be? The couch? The window? On your desk?” He's cute until he opens his mouth, but I can't help it this time. Even though I know he has all sorts of dirty thoughts in his mind. Why am I not fighting him about it?
I need to wake up… this is not a dream and those are not the things I should be thinking of, for f**k’s sake. This man has the power to charm me, even if I want to kill him at the same time. I wish he wasn't this handsome. This would have
