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𝑨𝑺𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑰𝑨 𝑽𝑬𝑵𝑰𝑪𝑨

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𝑨𝑺𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑰𝑨 𝑽𝑬𝑵𝑰𝑪𝑨

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Ruin me.

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As I awoke, a strong arm was wrapped around my waist, pulling me into their body. I struggled to get free, but he only drew me back to him.

"Luca, please let me go," I mumbled half sleepy, but he wrapped his arm around my waist, nearly cutting off my circulation.

"Just stay a bit longer," His deep morning voice muttered, sending shivers up my spine, as he nuzzled his head on the crook of my neck, pressing a kiss there. "please."

Hot.

"How are you doing right now?" He said half asleep and my mind wander back to last night.

"I'm all right now. Thank you." He eventually unwraps his arm from around my waist and joins me on the bed. His hair was a mess, and he was still dressed for work, his shirt undone. With the sun right on his face, his hazel was sage green.

His eyes were beautiful.

"Do you wanna talk about it now?"

"I-um, I'm not sure I want to." I fumbled with the hem of my shirt. For some reason, discussing my experience was always difficult. That only makes my day worse, which is why I never do it. I despise seeing people's sorrowful expressions when they apologise to me.

"Don't worry about it." He got out of my bed and went into my bathroom as I tried to sleep again, pulling the cover back up.

"Do you happen to have any extra toothbrushes?" He inquires from the bathroom.

"In one of my drawers, yeah." I grabbed my phone and saw a slew of missed calls from my brother and a few texts from Nora asking if I was alright and then asking if he fucked the sadness out of me, and I rolled my eyes, leaving her on read.

No message from my dad. Of course

"Which one?" Luca inquires, as I scowl at Christian's text from the night before asking if I wanted to come over.

Probably for sex.

"First drawer—WAIT NO," I said as I sprang out of bed and dashed into the bathroom before he could open it, but it was too late.

"Jesus."

I frowned at him and took the pink object in his hand, placing it back in the drawer and shutting it as he smiled amusedly.

"You should understand, I'm a lady." I took the spare toothbrush he was looking for and handed it to him. "Don't pretend like you don't jerk off every now and then."

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