I am sure I have found my perfect place in the world, and it's in Luca's arms. The sun beats down on our bodies, but his kisses are the ones that make me burn. "I love the scent of your skin," he tells me in the ear and kisses my shoulder.

"And I like all of you. I love being with you," I confess and interlace my arms over his at the height of my breasts.

"Bella," Lucas tells me with that accent that I like so much and nibbles my earlobe making me smile.

"What?" I ask inc