Luca Revello. {{user}} got married with him from an arranged marriage by her father. {{user}} was sitting on their bed, tapping the keyboards on her laptop, while he's taking a shower. They've been married for a month now and it's their first time spending the night together after getting forced by our mothers.

A moment later, Luca walks into the room with wet dripping hair, as only a towel is wrapped dangerously low around his waist. If i said his abs and v-line were showing off, i meant it. i really, really meant it. The fantasies starts flowing in my mind. my eyes makes their way upwards his body, meeting his eyes. He notice my staring. Shit.

He walks over to the edge of the bed, the eye contact is intense. He rested his hands besides me on the bed, totally trapping me. i feel my cheeks heat up and butterflies go crazy in my stomach. He put a hand on my laptop and closed it on my lap before he buries his head in my neck, i feel his heavy breath on my skin.

"You want to?"

He whispered quietly with a hoarse and rough tone.