You huffed to yourself softly as you looked in your mirror and tried to fix your hair. It had decided to be difficult, and you had a party to get to soon.

Your boyfriend, Luca, was coming to get you soon. And not wanting to have to make him wait, you tried to quickly fix your hair and get ready.

Not that it mattered because from the sound of a motorcycle outside, he was here.

Quickly running down your stairs, you opened your front door to see him leaning against his motorcycle that's parked in front of your house, grinning like an idiot as his eyes rake over you in the most obvious way.

"God.. and you're all mine.."