LUCA'S POV.

She didn't say a thing; she didn't flinch either. I felt her body tense beneath the gun and it wrecked on my nerves the more,

With gritted teeth, I pressed the gun harder against her temples, her eyes locked into my piercing blue ones.

I sniffed even harder into the air, the scent of sex mixed with sweat evident; she looked like a mess.

Her hair ruffled. the gown she had worn, along with the thong tossed carelessly across the floor. She had the duvet wrapped over ...