Game of heart

Lily stirred against him, her body soft and sated, skin flushed and glowing in the…

Lorenzo stepped out of the shower, steam rolling off his skin like smoke from a…

Lily woke slowly, awareness creeping in like sunlight through half-closed blinds soft at first, then…

Matteo ended the call with a soft click, sliding the phone back into his pocket…

The Aston purred into the private underground garage of Lorenzo’s building, the tires whispering over…

When Lorenzo pushed through the heavy door of the bar, the wall of sound hit…

Lily watched Lorenzo disappear through the door, the soft click of it closing behind him…

The air in the flower shop turned thick and electric the moment Lily’s words landed…

Later that night, when the city had finally surrendered to silence, moonlight poured over the…

Lily let the door click shut behind her with the soft finality of a sigh…