My Sweet Addiction: A Bad Boy Story (A Bad Boy Anthology Story Book 5)

Chapter 7

As we stroll back to the bar, the cool air caresses my skin, adding to the excitement bubbling within me. The memories of our conversation and laughter replay in my mind, igniting a sense of anticipation for what lies ahead. Each step feels lighter, almost as if I’m floating on air, fueled by the hope of a potential future with Luca. The way his eyes met mine, the genuine interest in his voice, and the way his laughter matched mine—all signs that we share something special.

I can’t help but imagine the possibilities, the adventures we could embark on together. Does he feel the same way? Will he be open to exploring this undeniable connection? I take a deep breath, my heart pounding with a mix of excitement and nervousness, hoping that tonight will be the beginning of something beautiful between us.

Misty watches us as we approach the bar. Luca places a small kiss on my cheek before we break apart, whispering that he has to circulate, but he’ll see me later. Misty glares at him as he walks away from us, then turns and hugs me, murmuring “later” in my ear as she passes by me to do a round of the event to make sure everything is running smoothly.

After what’s been a fun night, the Gala is finally over, and has been, in Misty’s words, “a rip-roaring success”.

I’m on my way back from getting changed out of my outfit when I see Luca waiting for me. He’s loosened his tie, undone the top button of his shirt, and is now leaning against the wall waiting for me to make my way to him. “Please come home with me, baby. Let’s see if we’re really meant for each other as much as I think we are.” I nod, and he holds out his hand, steering me towards his car. As soon as we get inside, our kisses become frantic, and don’t stop until a discrete cough from the driver breaks into our personal bubble.

As we makeour way up to his apartment, I’m in such a dream state and, honestly, I can’t wait to see what tonight and tomorrow, and even the day after, will bring. With Luca, I can only imagine it will be amazing.

Lying in bed, I can’t stop smiling. I’ve spent the entire night with Luca, and it was everything I expected, and more. My body still buzzed from everything we did together. But it was more than that. The sex was incredible. What I hadn’t expected though, was what came after. Him holding me in his arms and talking to me about his life. Him listening to my goals and taking an interest in me. That’s why last night was so incredibly special. And now, as I lay here, head resting on his chest, watching him sleep, a feeling of peace and calm overcomes me, and I snuggle back into his hard, warm body and let myself relax back into sleep.

When I wake up again, my body is at fever pitch. It only takes a few seconds before I realize Luca is helping himself to my pussy. The feeling of his tongue flicking over my clit while one of his fingers rims my entrance has me gushing all over his face.

“Morning, Cupcake. You taste delicious. I could happily wake up to this every morning.” I look as he slides up my body, opening my legs so his hips rest at my core. With one long, slow thrust, he’s inside me, and my body comes fully awake under his touch. This joining doesn’t feel hurried. Luca takes his time to fill me completely, to touch me, to make my body sing for him. It feels like a lifetime, yet no time at all, before we’re both falling over into a joyous abyss together.

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Startled by a sharp ringtone,I jolt awake, my senses slowly coming to life. Disoriented, I hastily throw off the covers and scan the unfamiliar room, my eyes darting around in search of my phone. The low, resonant voice next to me gestures towards the dimly lit hallway, urging me to follow. As I make my way through the room, a faint scent of laundry detergent lingers in the air, mingling with the musky aroma of the unfamiliar surroundings. I trace the line of clothes hanging on hooks until my hand brushes against the cool surface of my bag. Nestled within its depths, I finally locate my phone, its screen glowing with missed notifications.

After a brief conversation with Misty, I pick up my clothes from last night. It is obvious neither of us had shown them any regard for where they landed, as I hunt behind the sofa for one of my shoes.

Just as I’m standing up straight, I feel Luca’s body behind me. “Come shower with me, Cupcake, then I’ll take you back to the venue so you can do what you need to do. After you’re done, we’ll go back to your place, or come back here and carry on from where we left off.” Nipping the back of my neck, he whispers, “No way am I finished with you yet!”

He’s impossible to resist, and I find myself playfully protesting, “If we take a shower together, we’ll never make it back to the venue today.”

He picks me up and throws me over his shoulder, giving me a hard slap on the ass. “I promise I’ll let you go for just a bit, but then I want you back.”

I take a shaky breath as he puts me down and takes my hand in his. Following him to the en suite for one of the most pleasurable showers I’ve ever had, I have to remind myself that there’s somewhere I need to be. Luca is always distracting me with that giant cock of his.

Needing to find out what the future holds, I have to figure out how to tell Luca my real name. Hopefully, it won’t be a big deal and we can get past it, but my stomach knots at the thought of him being angry with me.