You Will Be Mine(36)

My eyes widened. “You wouldn’t dare!”

Uh-oh. Big mistake. Now I was challenging him, and by the look of things, I had just played into his hands. Time to think of something—quickly.

Just as Luca reached for me, I shouted, “You can’t; I’m going commando!” Luca stilled, and his glaring lust-filled eyes met mine again. “Oh dear, have I spoiled your plans?”

Luca smiled cheekily at me, and then turned his attention to Tony. “Tony, go fetch me a blanket from the car.” Tony nodded and immediately about turned and headed for the door.

“You wouldn’t dare!” I shouted again.

“You keep saying that, but you know I would, in fact, dare.”

I huffed. “I’m not going back there for you to lock me up again. I refuse to be your beck-and-call girl.”

He looked me up and down, and the way his eyes roamed almost made me shudder. “Don’t you know by now that I can do whatever the hell I like?”

“You’re a fucking arsehole, you know that? And why did your men take Brett away?”

His glare was back again. “How the fuck do you know his name?”

I smiled cheekily and swiped my hand across my chest. “Wouldn’t you like to know?”

The look of thunder was back. Luca had his hand out as quick as a shot just as Tony came running towards him. No sooner had Luca retrieved the blanket, then I was out of my seat attempting to make a run for it.

“You’re not getting away from me!” Luca shouted as he grabbed my arm and spun me around like a rag doll.

Before I knew it, he had the blanket wrapped around me and I was being thrown over his shoulder. I screamed blue murder at him to let me down, but I knew it wasn’t going to get me anywhere.

“Scream all you want, Clara. No one is coming to help you.”

In the distance I could see the girls screaming and trying their best to get to me. The problem was that they all had at least one beast to one girl. I was being taken, and there wasn’t a damn thing any of us could do about it.

“I fucking hate you!” I was beyond mad at him. “You think you’re going to get me into bed, but I refuse you. I’d rather wear a chastity belt for the rest of my life then let you anywhere near me.”

Luca pushed me over his shoulder even further causing me to huff. “You and I both know that’s not going to happen. The only person—or thing—getting between those legs of yours is me.”

Luca hauled me into the back of a limo and told the driver to get going. The driver complied straight away and immediately pulled up the partition window to give us more privacy.

“How do you know I haven’t had someone tonight?”

Luca stilled for a moment, and the horror in his eyes nearly had me gasping.

He leaned over and cupped my chin in his hands. “If that is true, then Daniel is a dead man.”

Trying to calm my erratic breathing, I said, “How do you know it was Daniel?”

“So you make a habit of letting one man fuck you and then another feel you up all within one night?”

I shook my head. “You know that’s not true.”

Luca smiled and trailed his finger along my jaw line. “Then why lie to me? Unless you cared of course. You care enough to tell me you’ve been with someone else just to make me jealous. Do you want me to kill Daniel?”

“No. Of course not.”

Luca began a journey with his finger. All the while he was locking his eyes with mine. His intent gaze was beyond hypnotising.

“Why are you lying to me then?” The one finger then became his whole hand as it wandered around my breast and then down to my thigh. The incoherent drunk squeal that escaped me brought a smile to the smug git’s face. “You may be able to lie to me, but your body never will. It screams at me to touch it.”

I couldn’t fight it much longer. I pulled his head to my lips and kissed him with everything I had. I was mad as hell at him still, but the anger somehow magnified the lust that was coursing through my veins. I was pissed at him for locking me up. I was pissed at him for leaving me without a word. I was pissed at him for dragging me out of the club. Despite all of my justifiable anger—for some reason—my body just took over, and right then, it was screaming for Luca to touch me. It wanted him as much as the breaths that it took. I was falling into a world of Luca, and nothing and no one else existed.

Luca pulled away from my lips, causing a growl of complaint from me. He was as breathless as I was, and I knew the need he had for me was just as strong as the need I had for him.

“You’re going commando?”

“Yes,” I whispered.

His hand made a beeline for my leg as he holstered my skirt up a little. I think my eyes were rolling around the back of head by that point.