Page 26 of Loving Luca


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He nodded, a hint of pink forming on his cheeks.

I couldn’t help myself. I placed my hand on his cheek and rubbed my thumb on the smooth skin. “Your cheeks are flushed. Are you feeling alright?”

He swallowed hard, making his Adam's Apple bob. “It’s a little hot in here.”

Faith laughed as I moved my hand from his cheek. “Dude, it’s cold in here. You know they keep it cold to combat the heat of the island.”

Eve tapped her chin. “I think he’s a different kind of hot.”

Asher let out a whistle. “I think Eve’s right on the mark.”

Luca rubbed his face with his hands. “Come on, guys.”

John gave Luca an encouraging smile. “Are you two excited to be getting married in just three days?”

Faith wore a broad smile on her face as she nodded. “I can’t wait to finally marry this guy.”

“Seriously, it’s been a long time coming. I can’t wait to make you my wife.” He kissed Faith on the nose.

A warm hand rested on my thigh, and I glanced at Luca who was focused on his menu.

I placed my hand upon his and smiled as the waiter came to take our orders. I ordered red wine with steak, and Luca ordered the same. We always had the same tastes which further supported that we were perfect for each other. I just had to get him to see that.

Day Four

8 AM - 9 AM - Breakfast

Mags had teased me all night long. During dinner, she inched my hand up her thigh. I was inches—no, centimeters—away from between her legs, so close I could feel the heat. She tousled her hair from side to side, wafting her mouth-watering perfume my way. She’d found every excuse to touch me. It lit me on fire. After dinner, she walked with me to our rooms and kissed my cheek before retreating into her room for the night, with Eve behind her.

Had Eve not been with her, I wouldn’t have let her go to sleep alone. And that would’ve been the biggest mistake yet. She let me know her true intentions after scuba diving and the real reason Declan had gone home. I’d be lying if I said I didn’t want her, but I had to keep myself in check. Fuck. She had me rock hard last night, and I had relieved myself to the thought of her before I could even think of falling asleep.

I strode into the dining room and plopped down beside Asher. He was the first one there. “Dude, help.”

His brows shot up before a smartass smirk came across his face. “Mags?”

I huffed. “Yeah, Mags. She’s a fucking sex vixen or something. She basically told me she’s not going to stop pursuing me until I give her a real reason to.”

He chuckled. “Luca, you’re my best friend. But you’re also oblivious. Just tell her why you won’t give it a shot.”

My jaw went slack. “I can’t do that. You and Faith are the only ones that know about my dad. I just can’t go through that shit again.”

He shook his head. “You can have a great relationship with Mags. You just have to be honest with her.”

Mt stomach churned at the thought of having that conversation with her.

Jamie and John showed up hand-in-hand. “What’s for breakfast?”

Asher shrugged. “Buffet is open. Pretty much anything. I ate already.”

They went to help themselves to the food, and I joined in. I brought my plate back to the table as the girls showed up.

Asher kissed Faith as Evelyn went to get her food.

“Good morning, Luca.” Magnolia had dressed to cause some serious sexual tension, again. She wore a short sundress with sunflowers on it that accentuated her long, tanned legs. Her blonde hair was in a fluffy bun and she had on minimal makeup. The golf club wound was fading, and she was able to smile fully again. Which was dangerous, because her fucking smile was breathtaking.

“Morning,” I grunted, stuffing my mouth with eggs.

She winked before sauntering off to the buffet. My eyes followed her, the dress swinging back and forth as she walked.