I couldn’t control myself around Luca. It’s as if my body reacts to him before I could even make sense of what I was doing. My impulses to him are uncontrollable but so very welcomed.
Like right now with Luca’s hand on my lower back and his fingers brushing against the exposed skin— I wanted nothing more for us to stop in some empty alley and start feeling each other. His touch is some kind of drug that I didn’t want to stop. Pleasant heated shocks kept emitting from the friction of his fingers on my back and I wanted him to go higher.
I flushed at the thought. We were in public.
Redirecting my focus elsewhere, I started to notice how everyone was looking at me curiously. They’d stop once Luca frowned at them but otherwise everyone looked at me differently.
I glance up at Luca to fin
