I don’t know what to do or say or think. All I know is right now I want to take you clothes off right in the middle of this hall and throw you in one of these classrooms kiss every square inch of your body while a bunch of people who buy minivans listen wishing they were us. That’s probably a bad idea, right?
"My eyes snapped toward her, then her golden blond hair, and I knew who she was. Aria Scuderi, my future wife. She was pretty in a very childish way, but there was the promise of real beauty under her young features. She was small, but with my size most women were. In a few years when she’d become my wife, she’d be stunning." -Luca from Lucas POV.