The charm of Mr. De Luca

The charm of Mr. De Luca
First Kiss



Mia walked over while continuing to bow her face. While Matteo, occasionally he glanced at the girl who still showed a timid attitude to him. The man then smiled wryly.


The night was getting late, the atmosphere was quite quiet. They passed through small alleys between tall buildings. Matteo took a deep breath, he did not understand because he felt nervous about being close to the girl.


Matteo has never been close to a girl as shy as Mia, so she feels confused about how to treat such a girl.


“Mia, have you been a quiet person since long ago?” Matteo started a conversation between the two of them. Mia did not answer immediately. The girl just mumbled slowly. Matteo looked confused. He feels funny to himself.


“You confused me,” complained Matteo quietly.


Mia glanced at the man for a moment. Then she smiled a little. “Why should you be confused? It is me who is confused. I don't think you're leaving tonight,” said Mia slowly.


“I've been troubling you for too long. Anyway, I have to get back to Brescia. I miss my chatty mother,” Matteo said with a small smile.


"At least you can still meet your mother, Theo. Different from me," Mia replied softly. He turned his gaze in the other direction. He could not stand for too long looking at the beautiful face of Matteo. Mia was afraid that she would fall more and more in love with the tattooed figure.


“Absolutely you have never spoken to any woman other than your mother?” ask Mia. A trick question for Matteo.


At once Matteo laughed softly as he ruffled his own hair. He is an experienced man. Matteo understood that Mia must be fishing for him. “What kind of question is it, Mia?” Matteo gave a smile as he shook his head. Matteo lamented that he had suddenly become misbehaved.


“Do you have a boyfriend, Mia?” ask Matteo.


Mom stopped her steps. The girl looked at Matteo with her pair of shady eyes. “What kind of question is it?” Mia turned back Matteo's words, making the man smile with her calmness.


“Yes God, Mia,” Matteo pulls Mia's wrist. The girl was surprised and looked at him. Soon Matteo dribbled back Mia's slender body until she leaned against the wall of one of the buildings in the narrow alley. Unforgivable, Matteo touched Mia's lips and shocked her owner.


“What is it?” mia sighed softly as she put her face back.


Matteo did not answer. He stared at the sweet and innocent face that was right in front of him. So close, it was even as if there was no distance between them. Matteo's heavy breathing warmed up on Mia's face, and the girl looked at him with a glare.


“I've sworn not to do anything to you, but I can't. I can't control it anymore. Let my sins increase for breaking my own vows,” Matteo said half-whispering. While Mia was still silent. He who had been shocked, now seemed to enjoy every heavy breath of Matteo on his face. The longer his gaze grew faint, and Matteo's face drew closer.


“Chiudi gli occhi, Bella ...” Matteo said with his lips that almost touched Mia's lips. (Close your eyes, Beautiful)


Mia fell silent. He did not know what to do but obey Matteo's orders. Just as she closed her eyes, Mia immediately felt a gentle luminaire on her lips. The girl is getting confused. He doesn't know how to do it yet.


Slowly, Mia felt Matteo's tongue touch her thin lips and barged in when she opened her mouth. Though hesitant, but the girl begins to follow the little game that Matteo taught her. Increasingly, Mia begins to find her rhythm and she increasingly enjoys each of those gentle, yet more sober lumas.


For quite a long time they both washed away in the village of heavy breathing that hunted. Matteo felt his growing desire. He didn't want to end it so quickly.


Matteo is leaving. He did not know when he would see the girl again. Matteo hopes that it won't be his last kiss with Mia.


A short village sounded from Mia's lips. The girl needed more air to be able to breathe, because Matteo had not let go of her lips at all. In the end, Matteo had to stop the game. He did so with a gentle bite on Mia's lower lip. Slowly the girl opened her eyes.


“Did you also kiss Daniella like that?” a question so innocent from Mia and made Matteo just speechless.


“Why are you quiet, Theo?” urge Mia. Curiosity mixed with jealousy began to take over his heart. However, by looking at the attitude of Matteo who chose to be silent, it felt like Mia had already gotten the answer she needed.


Complaining slowly, Mia then pushed the sturdy body that was still standing before her. He left the man who had just stolen his first kiss. Matteo remained silent. He immediately chased after Mia and grabbed the girl's wrist.


Matteo did not let go despite Mia's rebellion and attempted to remove the hand from her wrist.


“Listen to me, Mia!” pinta Matteo still held Mia's hand tight. While Mia keeps trying to let go.


“I did have a chance to kiss your sister, but not a kiss like that!” refute Matteo. Somehow he felt the need to give an explanation to the girl.


Mia looked back at the face of the man who was about to leave and return to her hometown. Disappointed Rona again enveloped the beautiful face of the innocent. “You lied! I saw it myself! I saw you kissing Daniella that night!” Mia looked angry. Without tears on her cheeks.


Seeing that, guilt grew in Matteo's heart. Immediately hugged Mia's body tightly. He did not care about the rejection that Mia did. “Shut up, Mia! Let me hug you now. I don't know when I can do this to you again,” Matteo whispered. He kept clutching that slender body. It was the smell that he would always miss.


“Compose me, hit me! But, let me hug you with satisfaction!” matteo Pinta.


Mia, who had been in constant turmoil since then, now began to calm down. He stood there and left Matteo with what he wanted. A few moments later, Mia moved her hand. He returned a warm hug from Matteo.


Mia was unable to fight back. The feeling was too big and strong for him. Mia chose to submit and let her feel, and let her get swept away in the warm embrace of a Matteo.


“Don't cry because of me, Mia! I don't deserve tears from you,” whispered Matteo. He really has become a melancholy person because of the feelings he has never felt in his entire life.


“I'll go, and I hope we can meet again. When I see you again, I want you to know who I really am,” Matteo said again with a soft word.


Mia fell silent. He doesn't understand that.