Chapter 10 - More than friends



Charlotte's POV

Flashback

"My hero will catch me. So no problem." I winked at him and took a selfie together, leaning my cheek against his cheek.

I pulled back and walked towards the bed barely; I felt dizzy.

"Hey, where are you going?" He asked mischievously and wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me closer to him.

I smiled and leaned against him, wrapping my arms around his waist while he led me towards the bed.

Suddenly, I stumbled and fell down onto the bed, dragging him with me. I burst out laughing as we lay down on our backs.

"We are clumsy." I commented, giggling, and turned towards him.

"We?" He raised his eyebrow in amusement.

I frowned and gave him a dirty look, making him laugh.

"A photo with Mr. Clumsy." I commented, grinning, and leaned my cheek towards his cheek to take a photo, but he turned his face towards me and brushed his lips against mine.

He pulled back and bit his lower lip, embarrassed. Meanwhile, I was staring at him, surprised.

"Sorry." He mumbled shyly and cleared his throat as his cheeks blushed slightly.

I cupped his cheek and smashed his lips against his lips.

After getting rid of his surprise, he wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me towards him, and kissed me feverishly.

I straddled him, kissing him passionately while his hands were roaming my body.

Our tongues were fighting for dominance as he squeezed my breast, making me moan into his mouth.

Lucca slid his hand under my dress, caressing my thigh, and moved his lips from my lips to my neck, kissing, biting, sucking it. I pressed myself against his growing bulge, making him groan.

He sat up on the bed, holding me against him tightly, and unzipped my dress while placing butterfly kisses on my neck.

I slid my hand under his shirt, stroking his perfect abs, making him shiver under my touches.

After getting rid of my dress, he squeezed my breast, making me groan, and reclaimed my lips in a fierce kiss.

He unclasped my bra with one hand and grabbed a handful of my hair. I moaned, pressing myself against his bulge, making him groan.

I cupped his cheeks, looking into his eyes, and smashed my lips against his lips. He rested his hand on the back of my neck and traveled his hand up along my back.

I pulled back and took off his shirt under his intense gaze; it felt like he was devouring me with his eyes. Then I pushed him back, making him lie down on the bed, and started kissing his neck, chest.

"Lottie..." He groaned, grabbing my hair as my lips reached the top of his boxers.

I gave him a devilish smirk and unbuttoned his jeans and unzipped his fly. Then I pulled them down with his help and grabbed his hard length, making him groan. He pressed his head back against the mattress.

"Oh my..." He gasped as I took his cock into my mouth.

His groans filled the room while I was pleasuring him while he tightened his grip in my hair.

"Lottie, stop!" He demanded, panting as he pulled me back by grabbing my shoulders, his gaze dark with desire.

"Take me, Lucca." I stated firmly while my body was aching for more.

"Are you sure?" He asked huskily, out of breath.

"Yes." I nodded and kissed him passionately.

He slid his fingers under my lace panties and ripped it. Then he positioned himself at my entrance, lifting me up slightly, and looked at me, asking my permission one more time.

Without saying anything, I sank onto his throbbing length. A loud groan escaped from his lips.

He grabbed my hips and helped me to move. I rested my hands on his chest as I accelerated my pace. Our moans filled the room.

"Oh...yes..." I mumbled, panting while riding him.

He squeezed my breasts while watching me, full of desire in his eyes.

"Lucca..." I moaned, throwing my head back.

He sat up on the bed and smashed his lips against mine, kissing me eagerly. I dug my nails into his back while he was pounding into me harder and deeper. The sensation was indescribable.

He moved his lips from my lips to my neck and bit it, making me groan. I gripped his hair as I felt my walls tightened around his cock.

He took my nipple into his mouth and pulled it between his lips, making me moan. I traveled my hands along his back, enjoying his touches, kisses.

Lucca reclaimed my lips and accelerated his pace. As he hit my sensitive spot, I came, screaming out his name, and collapsed onto his chest. He thrust into me deeper and came, screaming my name out like a mantra.

We were panting while hugging each other. I buried my head into his neck, breathing in his musky scent, my eyes half-closed. I felt exhausted, but in a good way. It was amazing.

"I love you, angel." Lucca whispered in my ear, stroking my hair tenderly, and placed a soft kiss on my hair, still holding me in his arms before my eyes closed.

I rubbed my temple, grimacing, and opened my eyes. My head was pounding.

My eyes widened as I saw Lucca sleeping beside me, burying his face into my neck, his arm around my waist.

"Holy shit!" I mumbled under my breath as I remembered last night. I furrowed my eyebrows when I remembered something else about last night. Did he confess his feelings towards me, or it was a dream?

I grabbed his arm and pulled it away carefully, trying not to wake him up.

"Morning, angel." He said hoarsely as he lay down on his back and rubbed his eye sleepily.

"Morning." I mumbled shyly and bit my lower lip. I was sure my cheeks flushed.

"Are you leaving?" He asked, panicked and sat up on the bed as he saw me picking up my clothes scattered on the floor.

"Yeah." I mumbled, embarrassed.

He bit his lower lip and ran his hand through his hair while I was putting on my clothes in a hurry. He cleared his throat as he got up and approached me after putting on his boxers.

"Angel... Do you regret what happened?" He asked as sadness crossed his features and cupped my chin, lifting my head up, letting our eyes meet.

"I... No... Yes... I..." I breathed deeply, ruffling my hair. "It will be better if we forget about it." I said shyly.

He pulled his hand instantly like my skin burned him. "Umm...why? I thought..." He sighed, shaking his head.

"It is the best for us." I replied uneasily. I felt bad; I didn't want to hurt his feelings.

"The best for us?" He repeated mockingly, full of sadness in his eyes.

"Lucca, I am sorry." I gave him an apologetic look.

"Lottie, do... Do you remember what I told you last night?" He asked curiously, looking into my eyes as he cupped my cheek.

"No." I lied and bit my lower lip nervously.

He heaved a loud sigh, closing his eyes for a second, and looked into my eyes. "I love you, Lottie. I am in love with you. You have captured my heart since my eyes laid on you for the first time." He stated softly and stroked my cheek tenderly.

"Lucca... I..." I mumbled without knowing what to say.

"Lottie, please give me a chance." He pleaded, leaning his forehead against my forehead, and brushed his lips against mine.

I pulled back instantly and shook my head. "No, Lucca."

"Do you still love Nathan?" He asked sadly.

"I..." I breathed deeply without finishing my sentence.

"I got it." He gave me a sad smile and sat down on the bed, holding his head between his hands.

"Lucca..." I sighed as I approached him and bent down in front of me. "You are so precious to me, but I love you as a friend. Please don't ask for more from me." I gave him an apologetic look, resting my hand on his knee. "Last night... let's just remember it as a beautiful escape, but it will not repeat." I added softly.

He looked at me gloomily and ran his hand through his hair, averting his gaze.

"Take care, Lucca!" I said softly and placed a soft kiss on his cheek before leaving his suite.

End.

I took a deep breath and tapped on Lucca's number. I had to talk to him. I was worried about Nicole. Especially after his interview. She was crazy for Lucca, and probably, he was using her to get my attention or annoy me. However, I wouldn't let him play with Nicole's feelings.

"Yes?" He said coldly as soon as he picked up the phone.

"Hi. How are you?" I asked politely.

"Fine." He replied dryly.

I sighed and stated firmly. "We have to talk. Where are you?"

"There is nothing to talk about." He refused dryly.

"Lucca! I think we have a lot of things to discuss." I said, determined.

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