Luca’s POV
I pull away from Lia long enough to see her body still withering beside me. My breath comes out in short bursts but hers is ragged, like she had just been chased by a lion and put through the wringer. Like I had just marked her as mine. Although her eyes are closed and her lips are parted in such a seductive way as she tries dearly to catch her breath, I can’t help but smile at the scene before me.
I get off the bed, not bothering to cover my naked body or wipe the sweat from my neck before I walk over to the long-forgotten food tray by the bedside table. I open the plate cover and frown when I realize that the food is no longer hot but then when flashes of what Lia and I did go through my mind, I chuckle and take the plate to her. It doesn’t matter if the food was cold at th
