Luca's POV
After making Marabella scream my name multiple times, I cleaned her up. "Stay here, piccola", I ordered. "Where are you going?", she questioned, pulling the blanket up to her chest, as she sat up to rest against the headboard. "To get you some dinner", I grinned, as I slid my pants on. She smiled peacefully as she laid her head back.
I stopped and admired her raw beauty. Mara's eyes fluttered open and she smiled shyly. "What?", she uttered. "You are so beautiful, baby girl", I said, my eyes stuck on her. Marabella blushed and giggled like a school girl. My soul lurched at the sound. It was magical.
"Luca, I'm hungry", she pouted. "I'm going, I'm going", I goofed. I chuckled as I left the bedroom and went downstairs to see what ma had cooked for dinner. Carlo sat at the coun
