Luca's POV
"How do you think they knew we were awake?", Mara asked, sitting on the sofa. She started uncovering the plates, revealing shrimp Alfredo, garlic bread, and sliced tomatoes. I smiled as I sat next to her. "Well, I wasn't exactly quiet when I had my d**k in your mouth. So I was probably heard", I shrugged with a chuckle.
Mara's face turned pale, and her eyes grew wide. I arched an eyebrow and smirked. "What is it, gattina?", I asked. Mara took a deep breath. "Does that mean that they heard me last night?" she whispered. "Probably", I said, watching as Mara's face turned red with embarrassment. "Oh, God", she murmured, covering her face. "Yeah, you said that a lot, but what I think you said more was 'Luca'", I teased, grabbing her wrists and moving her hands away from her face,
