Careful
Luca Petrov
*He looked at her eyes, then looked at blankets on the sofa and bed. He knew the contract and everything*
Lyla Garcia/ Martin
*corrected her cardigan*
Gabriel Garcia
*came there*
what Luca
Luca Petrov
Sir you said to come early without informing anyone in the family
*straighten his back*
Gabriel Garcia
ohh yes yes come inside
Lyla Garcia/ Martin
*corrected the sofa for him to sit*
Gabriel Garcia
*took his towel and clothes*
Luca wait here I'll be free in 20 mins
Gabriel Garcia
*went inside the washroom*
Luca Petrov
*standing looking straight*
Lyla Garcia/ Martin
You can sit on the sofa Luca it's comfortable compared to standing
Luca Petrov
*replied in cold tone*
no mrs. Garcia
Lyla Garcia/ Martin
Very well then
Lyla Garcia/ Martin
*going out of the room*
As Lyla going to step out of the room, her foot caught on the rug but before she could fall, Luca’s strong arms were around her waist, steadying her instantly
Luca’s hand gripped her waist, pulling her firmly against him, steady and unshakable.
For a moment, neither of them moved.
Lyla's breath caught in her throat, her heart pounding far louder than it had any right to. The silk of her nightgown brushed lightly against his black shirt, the contrast between them stark and intimate. His grip on her waist wasn’t rough just firm enough to remind her that he was always watching, always ready.
Luca Petrov
Careful, *he said, his voice low, just above a whisper.*
The rug doesn’t play favorites.
She tilted her head up to meet his eyes. Dark, unreadable. Always calm. Always in control.
Lyla Garcia/ Martin
Thanks * she murmured, a little more breathlessly than she intended.*
Luca Petrov
*his grip was still on lyla's waist, suddenly bathroom door open and gabriel came out*
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