Chapter 42: Can’t live without
Lucius let out a laugh at Layla’s seemingly naive response.
"I thought you enjoyed the meals I cook for you," Layla remarked, her words making Lucius stop laughing. "Tell me, what do you need? If it’s within my ability, I promise I’ll give it to you," she added, her tone more assertive.
Lucius grinned. "Oh, it will definitely be within your ability, Layla."
"Then what is it?" she asked, her fingers absentmindedly curling around the back of his neck.
"I’ll tell you once we’re back in Italy," he responded with a teasing smile.
"Alright then," Layla sighed, stepping back slightly. "Now, can you let me go? I still need to take a bath. I must look a mess after last night. Sorry for bothering you again after drinking." Her eyes lowered in mild embarrassment.
Lucius tilted his head, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "Oh, you definitely did more than just bother me last night. You seduced me. Again. What if I had been a bad guy and taken advantage of you?" He arched an eyebrow. "Tell me, were you like this with Roderick too? I think I’m getting a bit jealous."
Layla’s face flushed. "No, never. I used to drink with a friend, but with you... things always seem to go differently," she murmured, nervously biting her lip.
"Maybe because you want me," Lucius said softly, his fingers brushing gently against her cheek. "But from now on, no more drinking." He flicked the tip of her nose playfully before standing up.