Luca's POV
"Good. Now, take off the towel Lia. I want to see what I own.” I tell her with a smirk on my face.
Her eyes widen and I chuckle. She should know that this is what I want. She bites her lip in what I'm sure is embarrassment but looks seductive. In a second more she unhooks the towel around her body and lets it drop to the floor. The towel pools around her legs but I don't let the sight of it distract me for long.
My eyes wander on every inch of Lia’s body, marvelling at how someone so fiery with words can look so delicate with nothing on. Her skin is flawless apart from the freckles I see speckled along her collarbone and breasts. Her breasts are a bit on the small smile but perk up after the sight of me, calling me to them. Her hips curve outward as she uses her hand to shie
