Episode 6

Leandro, striding, approached Luka and cornered him against the door. Luka, who was caught off guard, or by the sudden approach, stumbled a little as he stepped back and his knees buckled, giving Leandro the opportunity to put one of his feet between the other's legs.

Luka, a little nervous and angry, tried to push him away. But his effort proved futile when Leandro, using his superior strength and height, grabbed the pale wrists and put them over Luka's head. To make Luka lose even more mobility, he put his other foot between his legs, making him open them a little more.

"Let go of me!" He said, annoyed. Luka knew that Leandro was used to having everyone at his feet, however, he didn't intend to give in so easily. But, the truth was, he liked seeing and feeling his boss's possessiveness. Although he would cut his tongue out before admitting anything.

"Or what?" He asked mockingly, "Are you going to ask your college boyfriend for help?, you know he'll be dead before he can do anything. But, go ahead, scream, and watch his body fall before me."

Luka frowned. He couldn't tempt fate, much less play with Emanuele's life. But he didn't want to give in to that arrogant man either.

"Let me go, or I'll hit you," he warned. However, his words were taken as a joke. Leandro grabbed his sharp chin with his left hand and forced him to lift his face.

"Try it." After whispering that word, he pressed his lips against the others.

The kiss, far from being calm, was completely bestial. His lips furtively invaded Luka's. His warm, wet tongue entered his mouth and explored every inch within its reach. Luka was pressed even harder against the wooden door, and his legs, originally weak, trembled a little more. The demanding and obsessive sensation ran through every inch of his skin. The kiss became deeper and wetter. They only separated for a few moments to take a breath. A thin string of saliva trailed down from the corner of his lips.

"No, this is not right." He thought.

Leandro let go of Luka's chin and lowered it to his waist. He planned to go down further, perhaps to his butt, however, before his hand could slide any further, Luka bit his lip hard enough for him to pull away slightly. Once his grip faltered, Luka kicked him in the crotch and spat to the side; saliva mixed with Leandro's blood.

"I warned you today, and let me be very clear that day, don't you ever touch me again!"

Luka left, slamming the door in anger. Leandro, who was kneeling on the floor, wiped the blood that was running down his mouth, and smiled. Seeing the aggressive way Luka was looking at him undoubtedly ignited in him the desire to possess him. To take his body to the last inch and make him forget about all other men. He wanted to kiss and bite that porcelain white skin, and mark him as his. If he could, he would lock Luka up and tie him to the bed. He would enter him and leave marks everywhere. He wanted to drive him crazy and make Luka Mancini think of him as his lord and master.

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Luka ran to the bathroom on the second floor. Before locking the door, he made sure no one was there. After closing the door, he went to the sink and leaned against the beige tile, bowing his head. His breathing was erratic, and his heart rate scared him. It was as if at any moment his heart was going to be, or come out of his chest.

He looked up and met his reflection in the mirror. His face was flushed, and his pale lips were slightly swollen and pink. He touched them carefully, remembering the intense kiss that left him breathless. Leandro may be a jerk, but there was no denying he was a very good kisser. The feeling of being sucked still lingered in his mouth. The other man's tongue was so warm and wet that it made it very difficult for him to resist. However, he couldn't give him the pleasure of doing whatever he wanted with him.

"Idiot." He muttered.

Luka turned on the tap and washed his face. The cold water came into contact with his pores and soon regained the natural color of his skin. After drying his skin, he left the bathroom and went down to the bar.

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"Hey!, Where were you?, we're supposed to be celebrating your admission to university, but you disappear halfway through." Andrea complained. Luka didn't say anything, he just sat next to Emanuele and drank the drink that Andrea had prepared earlier. At first he was happy to celebrate with them, even after the kiss with Leandro he was in a good mood, however, as he was going down the stairs, he saw Leandro, kissing another person.

He knew he shouldn't care. That what they had wasn't possible, he had decided that. He didn't want to be just a bed companion. He was looking for something serious. Although he had never been in a relationship, nor had he liked anyone, he was firm in his decisions. If he planned to be with Leandro, he had to agree to share him, but he didn't want to. He had a strong sense of monopoly. But Leandro was not willing to stay with him alone.

"Are you okay?" The question snapped him out of his rambling. Luka turned his gaze to Emanuele and nodded.

"My boss gave me a rather irritating job," he said. "But I want to have fun today, come on, let's toast to the three of us."

Andrea, although she knew something was wrong with him, raised her glass and toasted with them. Luka didn't talk about his problems, until he thought it was necessary, and he had learned not to interfere too much in his affairs.

On the other hand, Luka's face was impossible to ignore. Emanuele, although he talked to them, ate and drank, was focused on the features of the person next to him. Since he met Luka, he realized that he was hiding many things, but, at the same time, he was an open book. Luka was not very expressive, but there were things impossible to hide.

He looked at Luka, the bright lights of the bar shining directly on his pale face. Under the blue and purple light, his eyes seemed to sparkle beautifully, just like the first day he saw him.

At that moment, Luka was sitting on the edge of an artificial fountain. His hair was plastered to his sweaty forehead and the sun was beating down on his face. The bright yellow made him glow. He was unique among all the people around. His chest moved up and down. Although there were a dozen more people, his eyes couldn't tear away from that pale, bright face. Luka was like a magnet to his eyes, even though he didn't know it.

"Hey!, are you okay?" Luka snapped his fingers in front of Emanuele's face, startling him a little.

"Yeah, fine, did you say something?" Emanuele looked at Luka and Andrea. They exchanged glances, but said nothing.

"Are you drunk?, if so, I can take you to the train stop." Luka offered kindly, however, a large hand landed on his shoulder, on the other side, he saw Andrea shrug. Just feeling the cold seep through the thin fabric of his clothes, and the familiar scent of cologne, he could tell who it was.

"Take who?" Leandro's cold voice made the hairs on Andrea's body stand on end. He truly admired Luka's bravery in dealing with such a person.

"My friend, of course," Luka replied, looking at Leandro. The man looked at Emanuele with a scornful look, he felt it, however, he just evaded it.

"What a pity, you're going to have to walk back," he said mockingly. "Some idiot hit my car in the parking lot, so, Luka, I need the keys, Sam won't wait long." Leandro grabbed the waist of the boy next to him, it was the same one Luka saw him with on the stairs.

Luka said nothing, stood up and took the keys from his pants pocket, then handed them to Leandro without complaint. The disinterest and lack of expression made Leandro unconsciously clench his hands. They had kissed not long ago, how could he not be affected by seeing him with another?

"Don't worry, sir, there's no need to walk back, there are many hotels in this area, we'll spend the night there," Luka said calmly. "Have a nice evening, see you tomorrow."

Leandro could only swallow his words and anger, turning around, he walked away. Luka breathed a sigh of relief and, with a huge smile, resumed his seat and made another toast.

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