Iris' Pov

Luca raises a brow at me, watching me with curious unnerving eyes as if to say 'how the fuck did I know his friend'. Clearing my throat, I push him away and hop off his huge desk, pushing a lock of hair behind my ear.

"Hey Estevon." I wave awkwardly, shifting from side to side. "This is not how I wanted you to find out about Luca." I wring my hands as I can feel Luca narrows his eyes at me.

"Fuck, I knew you looked familiar." Estevon curses, rubbing his face. "Your're married to my best friend, who's your asshole husband. Fuck what a small motherfucking world." He laughs humorlessly.

"It's good to hear what you say about me behind my back." Mutters Luca, making me roll my eyes. "How do you two know each other again?"

Shooting him a quick look, I squirm, watching quietly as Estevon tries to process this information.

"This is her, coffee girl." He finally answers his shoulders slumped.

Luca hums his answer, jaw clenched, his eyes narrow even more as he looks at me. I roll my eyes again and lick my swollen lips completely uneasy.

"Man, how are you fucking this up so badly?" Estevon questions, breaking the silence. "She's so... perfect. Dude, you're the luckiest bastard ever."

This time Luca rolls his eyes, scowling while I try to bite back my smile and the blush creeping up on my cheeks.

Thank you, Esa.

"So you're not mad?" I bite my lip, preparing to wince.

He chuckles, shaking his head. "Nah."

Sharing a smile with Estevon, I move forward to hug him but before I can even make two steps hands are on my waist lifting me up.

And would you guess who's arms they were?

"Put me down." I demand feeling like a child.

"No problem, amore."

Luca sits me on his lap, arms secured around my waist as he sends Estevon obvious jealous looks. It was cute.

"Hey, she's all yours buddy." Estevon grins raising his hands in mock surrender before then exiting the room with a playful salute.

"Traitor." I pout.

Glaring daggers at the silently chuckling Luca, I nibble on my lip as a smile I can't help slips onto my face.

Damn.

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After such an eventful day, I have to say I'm thoroughly beat. Shutting the front door behind me I climb up the stairs and go into my room, kicking my shoes off and plopping down onto my bed.

I snuggle into the warm thick sheets, my eyes drooping, not even bothering to fight the sleep I eagerly craved I accepted it with tired open arms.

My eyes flutter open and I look groggily at the new weight which has settled on my waist.

An arm? A big muscular arm?

Sitting up, I rub the sleep away from my eyes, glancing to my right to discover the source of the arm.

Luca's fast asleep looking as peaceful as ever, he looks so calm and vulnerable, so different from his usual character. Luca stirs slightly as I brush a few rogue locks from his face, a smile on my lips.

Must he always be so perfect?

Quietly, I creep out of bed in the dead of night going down to the kitchen to get a drink of water. My feet patters softly against the marble floors as I make my way to the kitchen.

I open the refrigerator grabbing a bottle of water, unscrewing the cap, I place the bottle to my lips taking a drink of the cool liquid. It's refreshing.

Looking out the window into the yard, I gasp in shock as I see a flicker of movement in the dark. I can't see what it is though.

Placing the bottle down onto the counter I lean closer to get a better look, listening I hear the trash can hit the ground with a loud bang and whatever is out there turns to look at me.

A scream tumbles from my lips as a hand lands on my shoulder.

Naturally I reach for the closest thing next to me which is the landline phone on the wall. Grabbing it I squeeze my eyes close and swing at my attacker hearing them hiss in pain.

Before I can swing again, the phone is pried from my hand in a swift move leaving me weaponless well at least I have my fists.

"Cazzo, woman." Luca yells, catching my hands in his.

Cracking my eyes open, I heave a huge sigh of relief wincing when I see a pissed off Luca with a angry red bruise on his forehead.

"Sorry. You scared me." I apologize sheepishly.

Rolling his eyes, Luca puts the phone back and shakes his head.

"Come on, back to bed." He mumbles scooping me up into his arms before I can refuse.

As Luca carries me upstairs and I can't help but think what the hell was outside in the yard. Perhaps a cat with emerald eyes?

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Rolling over I wake up with a small smile on my face like I've been doing for a while now, Luca's rubbing his thumb on the inside of my thigh and it feels wonderful.

"Good morning." Luca hums pressing his lips on to mine, smiling through the kiss I pull away with a grin.

Sitting up with a small sigh I glance over my shoulder at the Adonis I'm in bed with, who watches me with those tantalizing hazel orbs.

"Spend the day with me sexy." He states drinking me up with lust filled eyes.

Tapping a finger against my lips I pretend to think, though I've already made my decision, I'm not about to pass up a day in bed with this man.

"Hmmm, maybe I will...Maybe I won't. " I tease getting out of bed.

Before I can take two steps further, I'm lifted from the ground and into Luca's strong arms.

"What are you doing?" I inquire as Luca carries me into the bathroom.

"You'll see. " He purrs into my ear, nipping at it gently.

He places me on top of the cold marble bathroom counter, tucking a strand of my hair behind my ear. He unbuttons his oversized shirt that I'd put on for bed, pushing the material to the side, his eyes settling on my bare chest.

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I gasp as Luca's warm hands engulfs my soft flesh, crashing his lips against mine, his lips are rough and punishing and I love it.

I run my hands over his smooth hard chest feeling every ridge and muscle under my fingertips.

Luca fondles my chest playing with my nipples, tweaking them between his thumb and index finger.

Moaning into the kiss I bring my hands down to his shorts grasping his erection, as he grunts his appreciation of me rubbing him through his pants.

Breaking the kiss, Luca grazes his fingers over the waistband of my underwear as he nuzzles my neck, peppering it with his kisses.

His hands come to my spine as he trails his finger tips over the flimsy cotton button up. Tugging the button up off, he chucks it away.

Then he moves to my bottom with a smirk and with a quick tug Luca slides my underwear down my legs leaving me completely bare to him.

Hands slowly running up my thighs. He licks his lips, trailing his kisses down my neck down to my stomach.

My legs parting slightly for him, I bite my lower lip as he kisses the inside of my thighs, lips leaving the softest brush but he never gets close to where I need him most.

Core weeping for his touch, I can't help but whimper and stare down at him through lust lidded eyes. Luca grins and nips at the tender flesh of my thigh making me squeak before he covers my aching junction with his warm mouth.

Entangling my fingers into his silky locks, open mouthed whimpers and moans leave my lips as Luca sucks on my clit before running his tongue over my folds.

He glances up at me, hazel eyes twinkling between my legs. He's on his knees before me, his hands keeping my shaking legs parted.

Panting I can't help but grind against his face as the warm glow grows in the pit of my stomach.

"Too much." I moan, unsuccessfully trying to pull away from Luca as he adds a finger to the slick mix.

Curling his thick digit inside me, he pumps it inside, he pulls away from between my legs, licking his lips with a smirk on his face.

"You taste so sweet, caro." He all but purrs, standing up to his full height, he kisses me smack on the lips.

He slips his tongue into my mouth, letting me taste myself on his tongue and I cry out as he pushes another finger into my wet cavern, bucking my hips against his hand he smiles against my lips.

Burying my hand into his hair, I pull him closer, moaning as I convulse around his fingers, my walls tightening around his thick digits.

Back arching, my orgasm rushes over me like a wave and I shake uncontrollably with my release. Reaching down between my legs I grip Luca's hand stopping his continued assault on my overstimulated core.

I'm drained by time I'm done, slumping against Luca's strong chest as the last of my orgasm washes over me, I lean my head against Luca's chest and take in some much need oxygen.

"Merda, hai un aspetto abbastanza buono da mangiare." He chuckles huskily as he watches me with dark hooded hazel eyes. "How about now Iris, are you willing to spend the day with me?" His hands comes up, resting on my jaw.

Smiling, I straighten up and peck his lips, dazed. "Of course there's no doubt about it."

"Good. Though I must say I would have enjoyed convincing you in other naughty ways." He teases helping me off the bathroom counter.

"That's so dirty." I tsk, walking over to the large shower.

"Only for you, tesoro." He says slapping my ass which makes me squeak in both pain and delight.

Getting into the shower I turn the nozzle on, feeling the cold water jet onto my skin. I moan in sheer pleasure as Luca's warm hands run over my body, gasping as he pulls me to his equally warm and wet chest.

He kisses down my neck his hands, caressing my chest, his hands move further down to between my legs, thumb grazing lightly over my clit.

Smirking I can feel his erection hard against my back.

"Nope." I murmur, pulling away from his touch." The shower is a place you get clean not dirty."

He frowns before saying. "Is that so? Well would you prefer I throw you over my shoulder and onto to our bed where I will then proceed to fuck you into the mattress?" He inquires with a look of mock innocence.

Oh God yes.

"You have such a dirty mouth, young man." I scold twisting around on my heel and pretending to ignore his previous crass statement.

"Do I?" He hums and I can just about feel his eyes roaming my ass.

"Mhmm."

Reaching for his bodywash I squirt some onto a sponge and turn around, proceeding to wash his body, I watch invested as the sponge runs over his hard and toned chest then down towards his hardened friend, gasping softly as he takes his shaft into his hand pumping it.

Glancing up at him, I find him already staring at me with heated hazel eyes and a clenched jaw. The look he gives me makes me feel warm and tingly.

Once I'm finish washing him I grab my own bodywash and started to wash myself with my sponge until it's pulled from my hand.

"Let me." Luca grunts as he runs the sponge over my shoulder.

The sponge slides over my chest, down my stomach and travels down between my legs, biting my lip I melt into Luca's body letting him wash me clean, the now cold water it seems has slightly calmed down his raging erection.

After he's done I rinse myself off letting him do the same, we get out and dry ourselves, securing the towel around my torso I exit the bathroom, Luca following butt naked in tow.

I walk into Luca's closet pulling one of his red dress shirts off the hanger, letting my towel fall to the ground I slip my arms into the shirt, buttoning it up.

The shirt falls a little below my ass and I have to roll up the sleeves because they're way too big.

Strolling out of the closet I watch as Luca pulls a tight muscle gripping black T-shirt over his head and puts his cargo shorts on.

"Someone looks sexy." I smile, leaning against the door frame of his closet. My eyes running over his well defined body.

God is he fine.

Looking over his shoulder Luca lick his lips as his own eyes run over my appearance. He whistles low. "Damn."

"You like?" I inquire spinning in a circle so that he can survey his shirt that I am currently modeling.

"Definitely." He grins strolling over to me and scooping me into his arms to my surprise.

"What are you doing?" I ask, brows shot up into my hairline as he carries me towards the kitchen.

"I''m carrying my beautiful wife to the kitchen, so that we can eat breakfast together. What does it look like in doing?" He replies nonchalant, putting me down when we finally arrive at our destination.

Shooting him a glare I go over to the island taking a seat on one of the white bar stools as I watch Luca getting ready to cook up a storm.

"Watcha' making?" I question like a kid watching as he opens the refrigerator grabbing eggs and milk and bacon and a few other things.

"Your favorite, blueberry pancakes served with eggs and crispy bacon." His answers shocking me as I didn't know he knew that about me.

"Impressive...how did you know that?" I raise a brow.

"What can I say I know my Iris." He winks, a smirk on his lips.

I blink. He knows his Iris! Did Luca A. Donario just fucking call me his?

Biting back the shit eating smile that threatens to blossom, I watch quietly as he make us breakfast and I have to say he looks really attractive doing it.

Luca looks attractive doing everything whether it's mowing the lawn, doing laundry, standing gorgeously.

"Thank you." I chirp as he places a plate filled with deliciousness before me.

I don't hesitate to dig in, I let out a satisfied moan as I have a mini tiny little food orgasm. Patting my stomach happily I look up at Luca who has an amused expression on his face.

"That's adorable." He chuckles flicking my nose.

"I try." I grin with a shrug, Luca chuckles again shaking his head.

"Tell me something I don't know." I say randomly staring into his hazel orbs which captivate me.

He taps his chin. "Hmm...well see that ring you have?" I nod glancing down at the beautiful wedding ring. "It's been in my family for almost 150 years."

"Really?" I mumble, looking at the ring with sheer interest.

Shit, now I'm scared I'll lose it. I'm always misplacing stuff.

"Really."

Smiling softly at him I watch as he gathers our dishes, washing them. Standing up from my seat I walk over to him, wrapping my arms around his waist and placing my cheek on his back.

Luca turns around, and I stand in my top toes to kiss him but I'm curved as instead of kissing me Luca flicks water on to the shirt I'm wearing. "My bad."

"You asshole." I squeal, shoving my own hand under the sink and wetting it before flicking him water as well.

"Oh is that so." He rumbles low, turning us around so that my back is to the sink.

Humming quietly, I pull Luca down for a kiss, my hands trailing over his toned and muscled biceps, tugging his shirt over his head I nibble on his lower lip satisfied as he groans into my mouth.

"Take me upstairs and do what you promised to do this morning in the shower." I whisper against his lips.

"Gladly." He grunts, lifting me into his arms and carrying me up to his room.

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