Marabella's POV
When I woke up, the sunlight creeped through the blinds in the window. Luca was still under me, and his breathing was soft, telling me he was still asleep. I was comfortable where I was, and honestly a little scared to move, knowing that the day after is always the worst. So, I laid there, stiff as a board, scared to wake up Luca. I know he is tired, he was up with me half of the night.
But my efforts were fruitless, as Luca stirred. "Good morning, piccola", his voice was still laced with sleep. "Good morning", I murmured. "Did I wake you up?", I asked, rubbing my hand across his chest. "No, principessa. Are you hungry?", he asked, stroking my hair. "Yes, but I also have to pee really badly", I murmured.
Luca chuckled, as he carefully sat me up with him, "Okay, let's g
