Sofia’s POV
After he had given me a compliment, and because I know it was the right thing to do, coupled with the fact that I never give him compliments, compared to the amount of times he showers me with compliments, I began to speak after a few moments.
“I like your curls, they look really good.” I whispered to him, and as soon as he smiled down at me instantly, making his dimples pop out in the next moment, all I wanted to do in that particular moment was to run and hide away from him, because my stomach had started to really tumble around as soon as he had smiled down at me.
“Is my hair the only thing you’re going to compliment?” He asked in a teasing voice and I felt my cheeks grow hot almost immediately, and I whined low in my throat and I ducked my head, staring down at me covered feet.
“I’m just teasing, bunny.” I heard him start to say after a moment, just as I felt his hand come to rest on my hair, and before I could blink, he had started to stroke his fingers through my hair. Running his fingers through my hair was one of the things he enjoyed doing to me, and roughly one of the things he does to me the most. He does it when we’re sitting side by side, standing side by side, sleeping with me in his arms, and other moments like that, and I wasn’t complaining one bit, because it always feels good. Me running my fingers through my hair doesn’t feel as good as it usually does each time I do it, compared to him doing it himself – and I breathed out a small sigh as his fingers kept stroking through my hair.
“Ready to go on our date, bunny?” He asked and I nodded my head instantly as soon as I had lifted my head up. I started to bit on my lower lip in the next moment.
“Um, where are we going?” I asked after a moment and watched as Luca only chuckle before lowering his hand from my head to rest it against my throat, and in the next moment, his hand was trailing over my necklace in such a feather light way that was making me let out tiny gasp after each brush of his fingers. I had no idea if his fingers were the sensitive ones here, or my throat… because ever since he had started to shower my throat with attention, I had started to feel things more with it each time he touched or kissed it.
I had no idea I was going to be ever so responsive towards touches against my throat so far it involved him wrapping his hand around my throat, or him sucking marks into different spots of my throat, or him kissing it in such a way that made me feel as if I was boneless. I shook my head a little as I noticed that he was holding his hand out for me, and then I slipped my hand into his almost immediately, glancing up at him in the next moment.
“You’ll find out when we get there.” He said in reply to my question as he started to lead me out of the bedroom. I could feel my nerves start to heighten ever more in my head and the fact that Luca wasn’t letting me know about the place where it was that he was taking me to was only making me worked up than I already was, and it wasn’t even like I’d even be able to know the exact place that he’d mention, if he was to even have told me the said place.
I glanced at the time, on my wrist. I had on a small silver wrist watch that came with bangles and rings, it was in a big box of accessories which got packed for me when I was making my way over to Luca’s place and at the moment, I was trying to start wearing them because after all, they’d only end up making me look more good. It was currently a few minutes past nine p. m in the night and I held onto Luca’s hand as we climbed down the stairs. I sighted Matilda at the entrance of the kitchen and I waved at her a little with a little smile tugging at the sides of my lips, I was super excited about this date and it was very obvious on my face.
We got outside the house and I watched as Luca dismissed Ryan and Ethan almost immediately, I was even a little surprised to see them standing outside the door at first. Ryan had barely looked into my side as he climbed down the stairs along with Ethan and both men were out of sight after a few seconds. I worried my teeth over my lower lip a little as I stared around, warning how the bright lights of the compound brightened up every corner of the compound.
A few seconds later, the gates slid open and a car started to make its way into the compound, straight to where Luca and I were currently standing in. I gasped a little as the car stopped before us, my mouth dripping open as a small gasp slipped through. For some reasons, I had been expecting the limo in which we’ve both used in attending the wedding, a week and some days ago… only to see that it was going to be a different car that was going to be our ride for the night. I was almost bouncing on my feet when the cat finally pulled to a stop and the driver’s part of the car got pushed open to reveal a man I haven’t ever seen before. The driver bowed towards Luca and I, and I waved at him a little. He pulled the back side of the door open and Luca held me hand, leading me into the car first, before making his way into the car along with me as well.
My insides were starting to go up in nervous jumps and I could feel my chest thumping really hard against my chest in nerves and excitement which were all mixing together to leave me a wrecked mess.
I glanced around the whole interior of the car, running my teeth lightly over my lower lip as the car started to pull out of the car and into the body roads of Italy. I couldn’t deny the fact that I was extremely excited at the moment, I couldn’t even hide it if I wanted to, and was almost bouncing up and down on my seat at the moment. Everything was going really well for us and between us at the moment and I couldn’t wait to get to where he was taking me to tonight. I couldn’t wait to talk to him over a drink, and to talk over food, on a table. It was the first ever date I’d been going to in my entire life. I didn’t go on dates like other normal girls when they were little teenagers, and the time where Luca and I were supposed to even talk over drinks at the table was st the wedding we’ve both attended. And what had happened? He had been too busy talking to other people and discussing things related to work.
Thank God for Kayla in my life on that particular night. And again, it was a good thing that everything had happened the way it had happened that night, because I loved the fact that I had been able to meet with Kayla on that particular day.
I was biting my lip and tapping away absent mindedly on my thighs when I had felt fingers dig themselves into my hair, just as the fingers made me turn my head around until I was staring up at Luca, and I blinked up at him as I felt my stomach start to swoop in the next second, his gaze burning into mine.
I darted my eyes over to the part of the driver’s part of the car, feeling self conscious. It was one thing to be this relaxed around Luca, and it was another thing to be relaxed when someone that wasn’t Luca would be watching me act wantonly because of a touch from Luca. Luca darted his eyes sideways, following my gaze and I watched as he tapped on a button almost instantly, which made a shield like glass slide up to demarcate the part between our part of the car, and the driver’s part of the car.
“You really are a bunny, aren’t you?” He mumbled as soon as his eyes were back on mine, and my eyes widened instantly.
“Bunnies love to nibble on things, and I see that you love to nibble on this particular thing.” He continued, as he reached forward and tugged my lower lip out of the grip my teeth had on it. I felt myself flushing up in embarrassment almost immediately as I started to shake my head at him.
“Oh, yes. You do.” He continued to say, dismissing the shame of my head instantly, and he stroked his thumb over my wet lip before sliding it into my mouth to stroke over my tongue in sure swipes of his finger that made me feel like he was stroking over my insides with his thumb, making me feel really worked up intensely, and a tiny whimper started to bubble at the lowest part of my lips after a few seconds.