Melissa rested her back against the closed door, taking in huge gulps of air and trying to dispel the heavy feeling in her chest. What the fuck had she just done? She'd kissed Luca - although it wasn't just the one kiss, they'd heavily made out and she imagined that if Vasco hadn't interrupted them, they would currently be going at it in her bed. Melissa groaned loudly, dragging her fingers through her hair in frustration. What the fuck was wrong with her? This was the same man she had sworn to destroy and the only reason she was still here in his house was because she planned to see...