Betrothed To The Mafia Lord novel Chapter 286

Luca’s POV

“I thought you were going to kiss me.” She finally admitted, huffing out a small breath that I find really endearing. I breathed out a small laugh after a moment, as I lifted my other hand off her butt to cup one side of her face, and she leaned into my touch instantly, blinking up at me.

“I was. But you said you wanted to go meet my brother downstairs, and so I decided to stop…”

She didn’t let me finish before she was cutting into what I was saying.

“B-but, I didn’t mean it.” She admitted with a small pout and I grinned a little before starting to roll my eyes, of course when didn’t mean it, I knew that on my own just fine, but I had just felt like torturing her a little.

“Can you jump up and wrap your legs around me?” I asked after a second, and I noticed as her eyes widened excitedly as she started to nod her head.

“Uh-un, I can.”

She made to do just that after some time and I wrapped my arms firmly around her hips, holding her firmly against me and staring up into her grinning face. Sofia had never bothered to hide the fact that she loved being in my arms so much, and I find that endearing and hot in two different kinds of ways.

Sofia loved to be all over me, and I loved her being all over me as well. Be it either we’re cuddling together on the bed or on the ground with my back leaning against a wall, she always prefers to be on top of me, being snuggled against me and I loved feeling her against me as well. Sometimes, it could be when we’re both standing, and she’d perk up at the thought of being lifted up into my arms, or it could be me sitting somewhere and her plopping herself into my tights and trying to snuggle against me as If she’d like to crawl into my skin. I could remember the day I had asked her if she’d like to crawl into my skin one time due to how she always tries to burrow into me even more and how she had agreed instantly with a small grin on her face, the kind of grin that was really mirroring the one she was wearing at this very moment.

“Look who's taller than I am at this very moment.” I mused aloud as I moved a little, pulling her against me even more and I felt her arm around my neck tightened in the next moment, a shy look coming for settle over her face.

“That would be me… all thanks to you.” She muttered after a few moments and I felt myself rolling my eyes around a little.

I held her under-thighs firmly and started to make my way deeper into the room after a couple of moments.

“Where are we going?” She asked as she turned her head around to glance around where I was currently heading to.

“To the walk-in closet, to get you all changed up.” I informed her just as she turned her head around once again to stare at me. She blinked once before muttering a quiet ‘oh’ as I finally arrived at the door of the walk-in closet.

“What is it, bunny?” I asked with a small grin as I pulled open the door with one of my hands and started to make my way into the very spacious room, purposely pretending like I didn’t notice the small, cute pout she was currently wearing.

“What about the kiss?” She grumbled when I started to place her down. I grinned a little as I settled her on the ground, and I leaned down and pressed a small kiss to the top of her head before pulling back a little.

“We’d do all that later, let’s head down really fast, we’ve probably kept Armani waiting long enough as it seems.”

“Oh.” She whispered after a fleeting moment and I nodded my head at her before gesturing towards the closets of clothes in one part of the spacious room with a nod of my head.

“Yes, bunny. Now, go get ready. You can wear my shirt later, when it’s only the two of us.” I said to her in the next moment and watched as she perked up before I could complete my sentence.

“I love your shirt, it smells so much like you and it’s so soft and big…” She started to speak, all thoughts about wanting to be kissed had completely flown out of the window as it seemed. I moved closer to her until we were almost touching, and I raised my right hand up and used it to graze the neck line or the shirt for a few seconds.

“It looks so good on you, bunny.” I finally started to speak and I watched as she preened instantly, soaking the praise up fast.

“It does?” She asked in a small voice, clearly wanting to stylishly dig out more praises from me. I grinned knowingly at her and moved my hand from the loose neckline of the shirt to rest it directly against her bare throat.

“Yes, bunny, it does. I love you wearing my shirts because it makes you look really cute and fluffy and so pretty.” I continued after a moment and the wide smile that bloomed out on her face made her look so damn stunning in that moment. I hummed a little as I started to thumb against one of the running pulses in her throat, noticing the exact moment that the smile dried up from her face, as she started to slowly bare her throat to me even more.