Luca's POV
Mara stood in front of me in a pair of black yoga pants and one of my black t-shirts. I tilted my head to the side and smiled at her. "You know..", I trailed off, as I walked around her, checking her out really, but the point of circling her was to intimidate her. Though she wasn't, she held her head high, as her eyes followed me.
"You could've just worn the sports bra. It's just you and I in here", I teased, drawing close to her back. I didn't let my body touch hers, only letting her feel my presence behind her. She laughed, "Yeah, I figured that might be a little distracting for you. I don't need you going easy on me", she said cockily, her shoulders were pulled back. I couldn't help the smile that broke out across my face. She's right. I'd be very distracted by her if she
