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I'm in Luca's garden. We are sitting on a chair while I am sitting between his legs. The breeze makes the heat not so suffocating, but his kisses on my neck make my skin burn, "I love having you like this," Lucas whispers in my ear and then smiles.
"And I like the way you are with me, but don't try to distract me. Tomorrow I start working at Sandoval Enterprises. I was hoping you could tell me everything you know about that idiot." I tell Lucas without