He gives me a smile that makes my heart beat faster as he glides his fingers out of me. “You really want to know, Haven?” he asks, dipping his head to run his nose along my jaw. “Yes,” I say, trying to swallow. My pussy clenches, begging for his fingers to return. “Five,” he answers. His nose runs along my chin. “Each one better than the last.” I ball my fists and hit him in the arms. “Get mad, baby,” he whispers roughly. “Spread those soft legs and let me show you why you were always my favorite.” LUCA Another lie. I haven’t been with anyone else since Haven. And it’s going to stay that way.