Chapter 66

Lia pov.

Ever since I mentioned the museum date, Luca had been behaving strangely. Seemed distant, always lost in his own thoughts. It's as if the museum brings back memories he wants to keep behind. Memories that are hurting him.

Seeing him this empty and distant leaves me with an overwhelming desire to crawl underneath his skin find out what is wrong and take it away. At first, I thought it was because he did not want me or maybe he was scared of being seen with me but right now, it seemed I have never been the problem.

When I notice it I try asking him about it but he cleverly dodges the question by giving me a mind-blowing orgasm in the car. The fact that he let me fill his car with my moan while he drove, drives me insane and for some goddamn reason, I find it incredibly attractive.

Then we got to the museum, and he immediately became tensed. Though he tried to hide it, I could feel it through his sweaty palm and his tightened muscles, although I refused to ask him. Is not as if I ask him he would answer me.

"Luca!" I call out when I discover that he has zoned out again.

He flinched a little as his attention fell back on me. His forehead is sweaty and his blue eyes are darker, like a troubled sea.

I walk up to him, closing the distance between us. His eyes fall down to my face and it softens for a while. "You have not been listening to me. If you are not happy about the date, we could leave," I say, my voice soft with worry.

He tilts his head from my eyes. "Lia, I'm fine," he says. but I know he is lying. His voice sounds deep with rumble.

"No Luca, you are not fine. You have not been listening to any word I said"

"I have been listening. You said you would draw me when you get back. You would use me as your muse to begin drawing again," he says with a soft smile.

His smile reaches mine. Although he got it wrong, I can't help but smile at the importance he attaches to me being his muse, nevertheless, he is hiding something. I can tell.

"Am I right?" He asks with a smile that brightens his eyes.

I shake my head "No, I was telling you that I would only draw if you sculpture," I said.

The light in his eyes dims, and he removes his eyes from mine as his face dampens "I am not a sculptor" he lies.

Like Luca is actually lying to my face right now. "That's a lie, Luca. You are a sculptor. I know you are a sculptor. I have seen the hidden sculptures you hide and the unfinished ones. I don't know the reason you stopped, but I believe that you can start again. That was why I brought you to the museum, so you can regain your passion," I explained.

His eyes widen for a while before it returns to normalcy. "It's not that easy, lia. You don't just gain a passion for something because I visited the museum," he replied.

I nod. I knew what he was saying was true, but I still wanted him to gain a little inspiration from the museum. Maybe seeing what he loved will help him.

A smile cracked his lips as he drew me to himself. " You can be my inspiration, you know?" He whispered against my ear in a teasing tone.

I lean against his comforting abyss even though I know he is trying to avoid the question with a joke.

"How?" I ask, returning his teasing tone with a smile.

"By this," he says as he uses his hand to caress my neck down to my breast. He grabs it for a while. Excitement rushes towards me and my nipples stand piercing my gown.

I close my eyes for a moment even though we could get caught. A moan escapes my lips. Excitement when he pinches my nipple, sending delicious pain around my body. I clench my thigh to avoid the throbbing reaction in between my legs.

"Luca, we are in the museum," I whispered, trying hard to control myself.

He nods. His lips find their way to my neck and he bites it a little. He cups my boobs in his hands "Look around" he orders.

I immediately turn around. There are still a few people around, but not that much. "There are people around," I whispered back.

He nods. "Come with me," he orders as he drags me to a room. He locks the door immediately behind him.

Immediately, he grips my hair and drives me into a passionate kiss. I murmur amidst it "We could be caught, Luca"

He remains silent for a while. He lifts my short gown and runs his hands over my wet pants. His eyes darken with desire. "More reason we need to be fast," he says and shoves his hands into my hole.

A moan escapes me, I grip his hair as he increases his pace. He places a soft kiss on my lips.

"Please," I moan "Luca please"

"Please what?" He asks against my earlobe.

"Please fuck me. I need you inside me," I plead.

A smile crooked his lips "I thought you were worried about us getting caught?" He asks.

I nodded as I bit my lips to stifle my moan. I am about to come. Just when I am about to come, he removes his hands. My eyes widened. Don't tell me he is about to leave me unsatisfied.

He unbuckles and removes his trouser as he brings out his dick, which is already erect. He grabs me closer to himself as he thrusts himself into me.

A scream escapes my lips as he covers my lips to prevent my moan from coming out.

He groans immediately as he has entered fully. "Fuck lia. He groans immediately upon fully entering and says, "Your hole was made just for me," before starting to thrust deeper.

The room temperature increased. Thank God this place is quiet. The probability of getting caught having sex increases my excitement driving me to pleasure.

"Fuck!" he groans as he comes. Our breathing reduces back to normal. He stays there for a while, leaning against me, his dick still in my Virgina.

After some minutes, he removes his dick and tucks in. He cleans my thigh with his handkerchief before pressing a kiss on my forehead.

"Let's go," he says with a smile. We walk out looking innocent. The ride back home is silent, just filled with him stealing glances at me and smiling.

Immediately, we step outside. I immediately feel something is wrong. The atmosphere feels tight and heavy.

As we stepped into the hall, I froze. Finn is standing in the middle with Dean and Lorenzo by his side.

He grins at me, and Luca tightens his grip around my waist. "hello love"