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24 - Mattia de Luca

Author: Anne Vaz
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Mattia de Luca

Having Alessa in my apartment was the best surprise I could have asked for, even though I found it quite strange that she was here. Especially since she was only supposed to come over in two days for dinner on Saturday.

Today is Tuesday, and from what she had mentioned, she was supposed to be on duty for the next two days and then off. But since she was anticipating a call-up, I was sure she would not show up here anytime soon.

I'll start working on this call-up tomorrow to ensure she doesn’t go to any risky places. I feel that if she’s here, it’s because something happened.

Now, the moment she told me she had been called up to go, a possessive side of me emerged that I only remember showing when I was with Antonella. Whenever we disagreed, I practically held her down in bed and got what she wanted without letting her leave the house.

Even though she didn’t like that, she never complained because we're Italian, and our passion always speaks louder. Having my ragazza ben
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