Luca's pupils dilated, an unexpected surge of desire coursing through his veins in that moment. He released Sara's wrists, but his hand lingered, cradling her neck, before pressing his lips to hers in a deep, possessive kiss.
Sara stiffened under him. Confusion clouded her mind. 'What is he doing? And why?' she wondered.
When she kissed him back, the realization hit her, something hard pressed insistently against her.
With sudden strength, she shoved him away. Luca blinked in bewilderment as she sat up promptly.
"What-what's wrong with you?" she stammered, her eyes darting toward him before quickly averting her gaze.
Luca smirked knowingly. "I think… My body liked it."
"What?" Sara shot him a glare, biting her lip in frustration. His smug expression made her want to kick him off the bed.
"You're acting as if you don't know," Luca teased, leaning back slightly.
