Mister Nice by Jolie Damman

Luca has had his eyes on me ever since we first met. He is one of a kind, and he is also the one… keeping me captive. I should feel angry and frustrated that he is keeping me locked in a small room, but I don’t, and that is not just because I did something wrong that forced his hand. I know that he likes me, and I also know that he is becoming my crush, but given what happened during our first encounter, I don’t have hope that he is going to give me a chance… or maybe, just maybe, there actually is one?
I find it unlikely, but I feel that being with him means so much more than that, as if one kiss can become the catalyst to a series of events that no one can predict…