Her jaw dropped. "What? Again? Fuck no!" She tried to scramble off him in a hurry, but the sheet wrapped stubbornly around her legs. She barely made it two inches before it tightened and tangled further, trapping her mid-escape.
Luca burst out laughing.
In one swift motion he caught her wrist, pulled her back, and flipped them so she landed on the mattress with a soft bounce.
Vee giggled helplessly as he climbed over her. "Luca!"
"Even gravity wants you under me," he said smugly before leaning down to kiss her collarbone.
"Luca…" she tried again, though the protest had already lost half its strength.
Her earlier determination to escape dissolved quickly. The man had an unfair ability to turn her thoughts into complete nonsense with just a touch.
And he knew it.
The smug bastard.
His mouth moved slowly along her skin. His fingers brushed over her nipples.
Vee inhaled sharply.
The small sound made Luca grin against her skin. "Thought you said 'fuck no,'" he murmured.
