Chapter Fifteen
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
LEIGH: Stop texting my friends.
LUCA: They’re my friends too.
LEIGH: Not when it comes to me, they’re not
LUCA: Why? I’m curious. Did they tell you to take me up on my offer?
LEIGH: No. They told me Donatis shouldn’t be allowed to touch such a pretty pussy.
LUCA: *gasp* She talks dirty.
LEIGH: eye roll emoji You know what I’m capable of.
LUCA: I do. It’s my favorite memory to jerk off to.
LEIGH: And you had to go and ruin the moment.
LUCA: You’re saying you don’t think about that night?
LEIGH: Even if I do, a lady doesn’t kiss and tell.
LUCA: So you do think about it.
LUCA: What’s your favorite part?
LUCA: Mine is a tie between you on your knees with my cock between those pretty little lips of yours, and you telling me exactly how you wanted me to fuck you.
LEIGH: LUCA!
LUCA: What? I already told you, Little Thief, I’m done pretending I don’t want you in my bed.
LEIGH: Zach comes first, remember?
LUCA: No, you come first. Always.
LUCA: But if you must know, this is one hundred percent me thinking of Zach first. Not while you’re coming, of course, but if we give this a shot then it’s really what’s best for him. He gets two parents who love him.
LEIGH: It’s not that simple.
LUCA: It really is, but I know I’ve got more groveling and explaining to do. So you’ve got some time to consider my offer.
LEIGH: eye roll emoji
LEIGH: What’s the plan for today? I need to know what to pack for Zach.
LUCA: How does Zach feel about Santa?
LEIGH: He likes the idea of him, but I think the beard freaks him out. Which is ironic, considering he’s a social butterfly with everyone else.
LUCA: Noted. I’ll make sure I shave.
LEIGH: You don’t have to do that.
LUCA: Fine. I’ll keep it short. I know you like the scruff.
LUCA: Ice skating?
LEIGH: A toddler on a hard surface and knives on our feet. Sounds fun.
LUCA: Okay, maybe next year on skating. Holt will be so disappointed.
LUCA: Ornament painting?
LEIGH: How long is the list of things you thought up for today’s outing?
LUCA: Infinite.
LEIGH: Painting is fine.
LUCA: Christmas Market downtown?
LEIGH: Yes.
LUCA: Baking cookies?
LEIGH: No eating the cookie dough.
LUCA: Spoil Sport.
LUCA: Fine.
LEIGH: So plan for indoors and outdoors.
LUCA: Straight and to the point. Yes.
LEIGH: Okay we’ll be ready in about twenty.
LUCA: Perfect.
LUCA: There’s a travel mug of coffee on the island with your name on it.
LEIGH: Thank you.
LUCA: Damn. I like it when you do that.
LEIGH: What? Thank you?
LUCA: Yeah. Last night it made my dick hard too. Maybe I have a praise kink.
LEIGH: Want me to tell you you’re a good boy?
LUCA: Maybe later. If you do that now, I’m going to have to take another shower or risk the guys seeing just how turned on I am.
LEIGH: But you’re such a good fucking boy, thinking of me, making me my coffee. I’m a lucky girl.
LUCA: I hate you.
LEIGH: Enjoy your shower.