Chapter 40
The Sweetest Temptation
Luca collected a little black box from his subordinate, the material cool and slick against his palm. He slipped it into his trouser pocket, a shadow of a smile playing on his lips. Now, he only needed to wait patiently for Hazel to move away from Val. The celebration was winding down, and the air was thick with the scent of wine, dessert, and lingering pheromones. Perfect.
Immediately, Hazel excused herself and walked to the ship's deck, the cold sea air a welcome change. She leaned against the rail, her eyes on the endless, dark stretch of water, noticing the gentle sway of the ship. Luca seized the moment. He approached her, his gaze falling, not inappropriately, but intently on her exposed back, the smooth line of her neck.
