LUCA
Tammy shook her head as she pushed the button to end her call. Luca sat at the foot of the bed and stepped into his shoe. “What was that about?” he asked.
He had only heard a portion of her conversation, but the small part of the conversation that he’d heard mentioned a weapon. Luca was willing to bet that it was Victoria on the other end. Bad shit had a way of finding Victoria. She couldn't seem to catch a break.
“That was Natasha. She and Victoria almost got jumped.”
“Jumped?” Luca asked, not understanding the term.
“Yeah jumped. It means that a group of women wanted to fight them,” Tammy explained.
Luca was astonished. He looked over at Tammy and asked, “A group of womenwantedto have a physical fight with Victoria and Natasha?”
“Yeah.”
“I hope it was a large group of women,” Luca chuckled.
“I know right,” Tammy giggled.
Luca watched as Tammy stepped into her shoes—a pair of extremely tall heels. His donna was breathtaking. Her long black hair shone like silk, framing creamy, beautiful, dark skin. Luca followed sinful curves, barely contained in a soft pink dress, and struggled to suppress the hard-on that was inevitable. He shifted in his seat and adjusted his growing cock. As if sensing Luca’s eyes roaming her body, Tammy looked up into his eyes.
“Vieni Oui,” Luca said, patting his lap.
Tammy stood straight, giving him the most beautiful of smiles, and sauntered over to him. She sat on his lap and placed her small hand on his chest. At her touch, his heart skipped a beat.
“You look beautiful, Donna.”
“And you look devilishly sexy, Don Savelli,” Tammy purred.
She pushed her tight ass against his swelling cock. If Luca hadn't needed to have an important conversation with her, he’d have pulled her dress up and eased into her tight cunt. Luca gripped her hips and held her in place. He couldn't have a real conversation with Tammy if she continued to tease his cock.
To Luca, Tammy was not only beautiful; she was the very definition of sexy. He had been with many women, but it was only his woman that got his attention and held it. It was Tammy that Luca thought of constantly throughout his busy days. It was her scent, and her scent alone that made his cock stir. With Tammy, self-preservation was no longer Luca’s priority. His priorities had changed. His new reason for living was to love and protect Tammy and David, with his own life if need be, and without hesitation. Tammy did things to Luca that no other woman could. She made him dream of a future that he had never thought possible. She’d made him a father, and soon he would be a husband. With Tammy, Luca was experiencing something that he never thought he would: bliss.
“What’s up, babe?” Tammy asked softly. “What’s on your mind?”
Luca looked into her almond browns. In them, he saw concern.
“It’s about dinner tonight,” Luca started.
“Okay. What about dinner?”
Luca had told Tammy that he was taking her to dinner, but he’d left out a few things.
“I invited your mother,” he confessed.
Tammy stilled. She stared into Luca’s eyes as if waiting for him to tell her that he was joking. But Luca remained silent.
“You invited my mother?”
“Si.”
“Mymother?” Tammy repeated.
“Si, Bella. I invited your mother to have dinner with us.”
Tammy stood abruptly and walked across the bedroom. Since she hadn't mentioned Beverly since the night she approached them, Luca had assumed that she wouldn't want to see her. But whenever Tammy discussed her childhood, there was sadness in her eyes, and Luca knew that it was because of her mother’s absence.
“Luca, why would you invite my mother to dinner?” Her voice was low, but she couldn't hide her anger. Luca hated it when Tammy was unhappy with him, but he did what he thought was best.
