Marabella's POV
The past two hours that I have spent in this room alone, have been the longest and most excruciating I have ever experienced. I can't focus worth a damn on my school work. I think I have done, maybe, three pages, when I have at least twenty or more to finish. Most likely more. All I can think about is Luca's hands on me, the way he made me feel, and how sore my throat was. I am enamored with how Luca took control of the situation earlier, also the fact that I enjoyed, craved it even. I wanted to give in to him, give him whatever he wanted from me.
The words on the paper were a blur, as my mind replayed earlier, over and over. I tried to shake my head to snap out of it, and that didn't work. So, I stood and did a few stretches. That seemed to help a little bit, but I stil
