Chapter 92 6 Shared

Marco closed the door behind him. The soft click sounded loud in the quiet suite. Clara sat up on the bed, the sheet pooled around her waist, her breasts bare under the low light. Her heart beat hard against her ribs, but the heat between her legs was already stronger than the nerves.
Luca walked to the side of the bed and leaned down. He kissed her slowly at first, then deeper, while Marco watched from a few feet away. Clara kissed him back, one hand sliding up into his hair. When Luca pulled away, he looked at her for a long second.
“Still yes?” he asked quietly.