Chapter 8: Porn-y Lights and the Story of His LifeLuca snuck back under the covers after a visit to the bathroom and a brief stop in the kitchen to get another bottle of champagne and two glasses. He patted himself on the back for putting the bottle in a wine cooler, seeing as his husband now was snoring in their bed.
He scooted close and watched Gus in the dim pink light. Gus looked so relaxed and carefree, all spread out in their bed. Luca ran a fingertip along the contours of his husband’s mouth. Gus mumbled and turned toward him, putting a warm hand on Luca’s stomach.
He wasn’t surprised Gus had fallen asleep. After all, Luca had kept all the dirty promises he’d whispered during their first dance, and then some. Gus had screamed the walls down after his third orgasm, and Luca had bee
