As I anxiously study Luca, waiting for his next move …damn, but I can’t help but notice how good he looks. Luca’s freshly showered, dressed in the Cadet black that makes him look so sharp, his hair falling a little into his face in a way that just begs me to touch it, wanting to push it back. His lip is a little swollen and a bruise spreads beneath his left eye, but I don’t know – something about it really works for him. He just looks tough and sexy and a little dangerous in a way that I really, really like.
“Don’t worry,” Luca says with a smile as he puts up a defensive hand, smiling around at us in a way that makes his dimples flare. I melt, just a little…
Because god, he’s just so cute –
“I’m not going to flip out,” Luca continues, shaking his head at himself like he’s disappointed
