Luca's POV
I guided her down the stairs towards the front door and out to the limo that was waiting. Cal opened the back door when he saw us approaching. "A limo?", Mara asked quietly, quirking her eyebrow at me. "Bambina, I think you tend to forget who I am", I said, feigning hurt, as I guided her into the back seat by her hand. I couldn't help but watch her legs as she did so. "I do", she uttered, as she disappeared into the limo.
"Was I not supposed to hear that?", I teased quietly into her ear, after I slid in beside her. She looked at me shyly. "I do forget who you are. In my defense, it's easy. You're not what they think you are", she defended herself, and me too, I guess. I smiled softly at her comment. "Only to you", I whispered, honestly. Only, she sees any good in me. Hell, ev
