Luca’s Inferno by Karima Sa’ad Usman

22 I Need A Job.
Emma.
THREE MONTHS LATER (Six Months into the contract). I was glad I had that talk with Luca. After our little fight, things changed
as he promised. Catalina was respectful and used few words. I ran the house as a wife should, and I slowly began to forget my
place. Luca was always busy. From the way things were happening, it seemed like the person he was looking for was good at
hiding. He was often frustrated when he came back up, and it was up to me to calm him down when no one else could. It was so
bad that even Catalina usually came to plead with me to beg her brother on her behalf. It was as if I was the only one that could
get through to him. It felt good, but I was worried also. When I finally leave, who would he lean on?
Luca returned home exhausted. There was spatters of blood on his shirt, and I did not ask him whose it was. I never bothered. It
wasn’t my business, and it wasn’t my place. He looked a bit tense, and I did not know what the issue would be, so I thought of
something that might relax him.
“Would you like to soak in the tub?” I asked him, and he looked at me and smiled. No matter how angry or sad Luca was, he
always had a smile for me. I appreciated his thoughtfulness. I wanted to discuss some things with him, but I figured I needed him
to relax before I could. “That would be great,” he said in his deep voice. I walked up to him and kissed him. He pulled me back to
his chest when I tried to walk away and wanted to take me on the spot, but I shook my head playfully and told him he would have
to wait. He growled impatiently, and I giggled. I went to put on the hot water and scented it. Once it was filled, I took off my
clothes and got in. Then I linked him.
“I am waiting,” I said. He growled in response; I giggled, scooped some foam and blew it off my palms playfully. He entered
utterly naked. He turned around and walked towards the mirror to brush his teeth. The muscles on his back flexed, almost
making it seem like the dragon tattoo on his back was alive. The dragon was surrounded by the flame it produced. I had always
wanted to ask him about it but never did. So I decided to try again.
“Luca, what’s with the dragon and flames on your back?” I asked, and he laughed. He rinsed his mouth and spat out the water
and then stood straight to flex his muscles so I could get the full view. Instead of looking at the tattoo, my eyes were fixed on his
tight, sexy, manly butt. My mind was in the gutters. “The dragon breathes fire. It can never burn him. Hell is fire, and I am the
dragon that rules it, “he said, and I understood.
“We need to cool those flames in the tub and ignite a different kind of fire,” I teased sexily, and he chuckled. He walked to me all
man and hotness. Then got into the tub. He reached for me and pulled me close, making me sit between his legs. I felt his
hardness and moaned in anticipation, knowing I would be getting all of it. He kissed my shoulder and then my neck
“Your scent is divine, Emma. It has a strong hold on me.” He said, kissing the sensitive spot on my neck where my mate’s mark
should be. He sucked it, and I felt his teeth gracing it. He was growling, and my heart was pounding in my chest. If he sinks his
teeth in, we would be bound together forever. There will be no need to count down days or know my place. We

would belong to each other. My inner wolf wanted it. I felt it. I moaned and arched my neck gently to encourage it. I wanted it; I
wanted to be his. Luca held me tight, and I knew he was fighting himself. I wasn’t making it easy because I made my neck so
easily accessible. I wanted him to sink his teeth in and claim me as his. His growls became louder; he lifted me slightly and made
me sit on his cock; I rode it. He pulled me close with my back against his chest and squeezed my breasts. “Fuck, Emma. This is
heaven. You bring me sweet heaven,” he said, and all I could do was moan in response because I loved the ride. Soon, I came,
and he released me into me. He left me on him for a bit before allowing me to get up. “I want us to go on a vacation, Emma.
What do you say?” He asked, and I turned to him smiling
“Really?” I asked like a little girl. Anything that would take me out of the house for a long time will be nice.
“Yes, that would be amazing,” I said, and he pulled me to his chest and kissed my neck right where a mate’s mark should be.
Goddess, make him claim me.
“Luca,” I said quietly, and he responded with a deep breath, still kissing and nibbling at my neck. Who could have thought we
would end up being close and I would be the boss’s woman even if it was for a limited time? Never in my wildest dreams did I
think this would happen to me. Too bad I did not have what it takes to be with him for the rest of our lives.
“I don’t like how I am couped up in this place. I need a job,” I said, and he stopped what he was doing, so I turned to look at him.
“I know I have six more months to go with you, but I would like to work during that period. I feel lazy. I am always at home doing
nothing.” I said, and she caressed my cheeks gently and smiled.
“You are doing a lot, Emma. Keeping me happy is a lot of work,” he said, and I bowed.
“It isn’t working for me, Luca. It is living,” I said, and he stared deep into my eyes. What I had said had touched his heart. There
was a tinge of sorrow in his eyes.
“Emma, I can’t give you the life you deserve. I hope you are not in love with me?” He asked, and I knew I would have to lie
because that ship sailed long ago. “I will stick to our contract no matter what, Luca. I have promised you I will not complicate
things between us, and I will let go without a fight. I intend to keep that promise regardless.” I said with pain in my heart, and he
gently lifted my chin so we could maintain eye contact.
“Emma, regardless of what?” He asked, and I tried to look away. He held my chin in place.
“I just want to work, Luca, please,” I asked, avoiding the question, and he looked at me long and hard. He knew I was avoiding
the question and was kind enough to let it rest. “Okay, I will set up a business for you. Something to help you pass your time, but
I must warn you, I will have to stage men there, so you can be,” he said, and I shook my head. “No, Luca. I want to work for you.
Maybe as your secretary in the meantime. Besides, I will go far away when all this is over.” I said, and his face faltered. “Where
will you go to? I thought you would return to Celio to work in your family’s supermarket?” He asked, and I shook my head.
“I will move far away from here, Luca. So I can start afresh. Maybe a different state or a different country. I know that would be
better.” I said to him, and he frowned and asked me why. I could not tell him it was because I did not want to run into him.
“My lifestyle is dangerous, Emma. I cannot let you into my business as anything,” he said, and I held his hands. “Please, Luca.

You can trust me. My life is in your hands. My entire family is indebted to you. I would rather die than betray you, please. You do
not have to take me about. I can work on your documents. I am an accountant, you know, I can help you with your books,
please. I promise I won’t be a handful. I won’t stalk you or be possessive around you. I won’t question you,” I pleaded, and he
looked at me a bit and then reluctantly nodded.
“I will find something for you to do that will keep you in this house. I do not want you out there. Things are crazy, and people
might target you to get to me,” he said, and then I chuckled.
“They will be wasting their time trying to hurt you with me,” I said, and his eyes faltered. He seemed about to say something and
decided against it last minute. He cleared his throat and smiled.
“Since we are talking about safety and threats,” he said with a fun voice. “I have something to tell you that you might not like.” He
said, and I braced myself.
“My father and mother are coming to stay,” he said. Before I could voice my opinion, he lifted his hand, indicating he hadn’t
finished.
“They will not cross you. They made that promise before I agreed,” he said, and I smiled. It was his house, and they were his
parents. They will still be here after I am gone. I will have to bear it and enjoy the moment while it lasts.
We made love some more in the tub and carried our activities into our bedroom. Luca gave me a good time, and I let him. I had
never been treated this good. I wondered how Luca could love and care for me so much without being in love with me. I
appreciated his kindness and submitted to him in bed. He needed that as an Alpha and as a boss, and I gave that to him.
THREE WEEKS LATER.
Luca gave me the job I asked for, and within two weeks, I fished out several places where he was losing revenue. He was
grateful for it. I was also abreast with the ongoing conflicts. He never asked for my advice, and I respected his privacy, never
going into it. Luca did not deal in drugs like other Mafia bosses. He had legitimate business and dealt mostly in ammunition and
weapons. I did not like his choice of business, but that got my family and me out of Marcelo’s clutches and set my family up. I
had to respect his hustle. He also had chains of department stores, car sales and service companies, Restaurants, and hotels,
and he was into real estate. A true billionaire.
The Alessandros were nowhere until Luca took over. He took over the family business at twenty-two and rose quickly. I could see
now why Luca took offence whenever his parents tried to control him. He did not need them. Luca had so much money that what
he spent on my family was peanuts. Still, I was grateful. I wondered how someone as wealthy as he was could be so humble. I
had noticed some discrepancies in the books regarding his father, and I did not know if it was wise to discuss it with him. His
father was paying money into three unknown accounts. They were large funds to me but would be unnoticeable to Luca. I was
going to
investigate thoroughly before I discussed it with Luca. As much as I did not want to create a problem in his family, If what his
father was doing would hurt him, then I was going to tell him regardless of the consequences on me after.

Luca’s folks finally moved in. Lacy, Luca’s mother, was a snub and a handful. Since I ran the house, she was no longer allowed
to control the staff how she used to. I determined everything, and it got to her. She hated that the staff and Luca’s men had to
crosscheck with me before carrying out her orders. I knew Luca’s family hated me for it, but I had developed a
thick skin where they were concerned. I often heard her warning her son about me, but it never worked. Based on her hatred, I
was extra careful so she would not have anything to use against me where Luca was concerned. It was hard, but I tried anyway.
We kept postponing our trip, but now we had a definite date, and Luca promised to stick with it. I looked forward to our trip. It
would mean time away from everyone in that house.