"Someone likes the good life."

Kit looked up from the whirlpool she was relaxing in. Luca was returning from having gone downstairs to get them another bottle of wine. While he was gone, she filled the tub and helped herself to it.

"I mean... it doesn't suck," she admitted with a little grin.

He filled her a glass and set it near her sitting ledge. Then he peeled off his shirt, and she did not try to hide the appreciative looks as he did. As he undid his pants, that fire in her belly returned with a vengeance. There was something really hot about a man undoing his pants; she couldn't explain it. It was just so sexy.

"I take it you're joining me?"

"Got to keep your water hot," he flashed a grin and then eased himself into the tub.

"Ew, Luca, that was like a dad joke." Kit wrinkled her nose at that.

"It was not!" Luca splashed water at her, she didn't duck fast enough, and her face got soaked.

"You weasel!" She pushed a bunch of water back at him, hitting not just him but the floor too.

"Did you just call me a weasel?"

He was reaching for her, and she quickly squirmed out of his grip, giggling as he tried and failed again to grab her.

"Get back here!" He grabbed her again, and this time she let him. He pulled her into his lap, and she straddled him, laughing as their gazes locked.

"Call me a weasel again, I dare you," he said in a low but sexy tone.

She was tempted to do it, just to see, her lips parted, but he attacked them with his own before she could.

She pressed down on his already hard bulge, eliciting a loud groan from him. His lips made their way to her neck, trailing little kisses all over it; she dipped her head back, allowing him access.

"You going to do it?" He challenged her, his cobalt eyes shining with excitement.

"Mm... I think, " she leaned closer, whispering in his ear this time. "I'll call you Luciano instead."

"Fuck yes, what do you say when you say my whole name?" He thrust his hips up, grinding himself into her.

"Fuck me, Luciano," she said instantly and without hesitation.

"I'd love to, but," he said with a glint in his eyes. "I have other plans."

"Luca!" She pouted annoyingly at his answer.

"Relax, Kit-Kat," he whispered, trailing more kisses across her neck. "You're still sore, right?"

"Not that sore," she protested.

"I'm not going to risk hurting you," he said as he moved his lips down to her color bone, nibbling lightly on the wet skin there.

"But Luca-"

"But I will make you scream my name," he added as he lifted her, setting her on the tub's ledge. He crawled over to her, situating himself between her legs. From this angle, he could see, quite literally, all of her. It was a little embarrassing; she felt her cheeks turning red as he stared longingly at her.

"Such a pretty little pussy," he purred as he came closer to her.

Those words from that velvet voice nearly did her in right there. He leaned closer, giving her one long slow lick, and she dipped her head back and moaned loudly. She gripped the edge of the tub so she wouldn't slip.

"Mm, so fucking delicious, too." he looked up at her with those dangerous eyes and then buried himself in her core. Making out with it like a man starved.

"Oh god!" She cried out; she wrapped her legs around his neck, holding him there. He wasn't in a hurry to leave anyhow, and she wasn't complaining. His fingers soon joined his magic tongue, and her eyes closed as he took her once again over the edge.

All that stuff about fireworks was true. She saw literal stars behind her closed eyes as the waves of pleasure rocked her entire body.

"Oh fuck!" She moaned.

"Scream my name, baby, and I'll make you come so hard," he whispered those dirty words right at her core, and it was everything. She couldn't hold back for another second.

"Luciano!" She screamed so loud the room shook.

She was still riding the waves of pleasure as he drove his tongue into her, bringing her to a peak so high she never wanted to come down.

"OhmyGah Fu- Lu."

She mumbled out a bunch of incoherent words as she rode out her orgasm.

She felt herself slipping as her entire body shook, but in the very next moment, he'd lifted her into his arms. Good thing, too, because she did not think she could walk after that.

He laid her naked body down on the bed and then curled beside her.

"How was that?" He asked in a cocky tone as she lay flat, boneless, and tingling everywhere.

"I don't... no words," she breathed out.

"Mhm," he was pleased with himself, but she was too spent to care.

"I.. you.. " she looked at his impressive erection, trying to figure out how she'd gather the energy to help him.

"Just relax, baby," he said as he pulled her over his chest, "consider yourself spoiled for one night."

A grin found her face as she settled into post-bliss in his arms.

***

Sunday came far too fast, and Kit couldn't help but feel a little sad. This crazy sex-filled weekend was the most fun she'd ever had. They stayed at the hotel until early evening, had dinner at the casino buffet, and then hit the road.

Luca had been quiet for the bulk of the ride, seemingly lost in thoughts he wasn't sharing. She wondered if he was also a little sad about the weekend coming to an end.

The sun started setting as they reached the welcome to Willow Park sign. Luca once again pulled over along the side of the road.

"I swear to god, if you throw me in the lake again!" She warned him.

He chuckled, "I'm not throwing you in the lake. Come on."

Before she could say anything, he got out of the car and started walking. She had to hurry to catch up; he was moving so fast!

Once he reached the beach, he sat in front of the lake. She came and sat next to him, pulling her knees up to her chest.

They sat quietly for a moment.

"I think I'm going to do it." He finally spoke, and she turned to look at him.

"Talk to him, I mean," he clarified.

Her eyes widened, and her heart soared with hope.

"You are?" She asked carefully, afraid he'd change his mind if she said the wrong thing.

"You were right." he was staring ahead at the water behind them.

The sun was setting and spilling beautiful pinks and oranges across the lake. "Refusing to talk to him is the kind of stubborn act he'd pull. I don't want to be like him. I'll give him his goodbye; our last meeting is Wednesday. I imagine he'll probably go too, as it's about the estate."

She stayed quiet, just listening, as he sorted this out loud.

"After that, I'll have my talk with him," Luca confirmed, "then, the next morning, I'm going home and putting this to bed."

"Okay," she breathed out in a whisper of a voice. "I think you're making the right choice."

She wanted to beg him to stay longer, to spend some time with Leo, and build a few good memories he could have when his dad was gone. However, she knew Luca a lot better now. She could only push so hard or push him off the idea altogether.

There was a lot of hurt still there. This wasn't a huge win, but it was something. She knew Leo would be thrilled to get anything, even just a goodbye.

"I don't know if I am," Luca said quietly, "but I only have one chance to do this. I don't want to be a bitter old guy with regrets. It'll get in the way of my plans."

"Your plans?" She asked with a tilt of the head.

"To be a badass dude with an easy life, doing whatever the fuck I want."

"You aspire to be Stone?"

"I mean, he's got a great setup," Luca agreed with a cheeky grin. "I don't think I can handle all the weed, though."

"Or the poison," she added.

"Oh, that I can handle, Kit Kat."

"I beg to differ!" She exclaimed out loud. "I saw the state you were in after that."

"Please," he scoffed. "I was tired from the drive."

"Lies," she joked as she nudged at him with her body.

"What's in it anyway?"

"He'll never tell anyone, but he said it's illegal in several states."

"Challenge accepted," Luca said with a wolfish grin.

"Does that mean you'll be coming back for a visit?" She asked, hoping she didn't sound too needy, but honestly, she would miss him. She had a feeling he'd come back, at least for the funeral.

"There's a cute redhead; I might want to come back and see some time."

"I think she'd like that," Kit said as she rested her head on his shoulder.

They sat like that for some time, watching the sun slowly set over the lake.

"I guess we better go," Luca said after a while. He took her hand and pulled her up. She stood in front of him, facing him. Their eyes locked, and a sad smile washed over his face. He brushed a stray lock of hair away from her face.

"In un altro tempo, avrei follemente innamorato di te," he spoke softly and quickly.

"What does that mean?"

"Don't worry about it, Cricket, just kiss me," he pulled her closer.

She didn't bother to correct him this time.

Their lips met in a soft and tender kiss while the sun set around them.

**here's the moment, where the pic above was inspired from!!

Wondering what Luca said?? So is Kit, I wonder if he'll ever tell her what that meant, ;-)