Chapter 232


    Luca’s POV


    “You mother fucker.” Those two words were the first things James uttered as soon as he made his way


    into my office and shut the door. I snorted a little and Ignored him, as I continued to sort out the files on


    my desk, briskly putting down my signature in the required spots.


    The sound of James sinking down into the seat on the other side of my table made me lift my head up


    a little, and my eyes locked with that of a mischievous looking James who was grinning from ear to ear


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    and wiggling his eyebrows as well.


    “What’s up with you this morning?” I asked after a few moments while lifting my hand up to use in


    stifling a small yawn, a thing which I had been doing almost as soon as I had gotten to the office, which


    was only about thirty minutes ago.


    It was most definitely because I hadn’t been able to get enough sleepst night, and of course, Sofia


    had been theplete reason for that. Last night was the night whereby we had a dinner arrangement


    with Tristan and his wife along with my best friend, James and my wife and I. Of course, one of the


    reasons as to why I agreed to that dinner was because I wanted my wife to finally meet with James,


    someone we’ve both always been talking about almost every damn day ever since I got married to her.


    It was also a good thing that Sofia’s friendship with Tristan’s wife, Ka had grown noticeably closer,


    which was another reason as to why that wedding was scheduled. I knew damn well that Sofia would


    want to meet with her new friend a lot more, but couldn’t because she can’t be allowed to leave the


    house a lot, for nothing but her own protection.


    It might seem like I was doing nothing but caging her in the house while I leave for work every damn


    day, which is why I had already scheduled another dinner arrangement with her forter this week –


    although I haven’t told her about it yet.


    If she asked me about wanting to go hang out with Ka, I was going to agree to it this time because


    I’d like them to get even more closer. It would do her good if she gets a friend of her own that she can


    talk to and be reallyfortable around.


    Last night was really wild for me, I didn’t even see iting one bit that Sofia was going to want to


    pleasure me and make me feel good. I mean, I’ve always loved making her feel good because it


    always undoubtedly makes me feel good in a kind of way as well, but that didn’t dispute the fact that all


    I usually do to her is to give and give without receiving anything back in return, not even a hand job – it


    wasn’t like I even minded, I knew that all these waspletely new to her so I wawu just taking it all in


    a slow pace with her. I had been surprised at first, then I had felt really hungry because I had always


    fantasized about using her in the way I had donest night, even before we finally did it… and it had felt


    so much better than it always felt in my dreams.


    I couldn’t deny the fact that even though I was surprised at first, It hadn’t taken much for me to give in


    to my hunger and use her in a way that had undoubtedly made her feel good as well, if the whole way


    she was shuddering and gasping and whimpering and arching her back and clenching her thighs


    together was something to go by.


    I had ended the night by making her feel good in a new type of way for her, by making her sit on my


    face. She didn''t want to sit on my face at first but after I had literally tugged her upwards and sat her


    across my face, with our eyes locked together, she had ended up surrendering to me instantly. I hadn’t


    nned to make her sit on my face at first, but after watching her do what I had asked of her without


    any sort of questions, without any sort of disagreement, by taking off her clothes herself despite how


    much she had been trembling while doing it, had made my go crazy as I sat on the bed while watching


    her.


    I shook my head a little to get that suddenly vivid thought of my dick sliding into my opened mouth as I


    nced down at what I had been doing on the table, picking up my pen once again and starting to pick


    out a second file since I was now done with the first one.


    “Luca?” I nced up as soon as I heard James'' voice.


    “You alright, man?” He asked in a small second and I nodded my head instantly as I sat up in my seat


    and started to stretch my hands and shoulders.


    “I am, just tired.” I responded and James wiggled his eyebrows at me in a way that made me cringe


    really hard.


    “Why? It’s because ofst night right? I’m talking about what happened after we all left, and not before


    the dinner.” James continued and I huffed out a smallugh in the next second.


    “You’re so stupid, man,” I said to him as I started to card my fingers through my hair in the next second.


    “But I was right, wasn’t I? You can’t even try to deny it.” He continued to say after a few seconds and I


    leaned forward and ced my hands on the table before me.


    “Why should I deny it?” I demanded with a small eye roll.


    “See? I knew I was right.” James eximed and I had never wanted to hit him like I wanted to in this


    very moment.


    “Fuck off.” I murmured to him as I made to start working on my second file for the day, but of course,


    James had to cut into what I had been about to say once again.