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GRACIE

“Well, that was eventful,” I state, looking out the passenger window.

“Is Granny always so… outspoken?”

“Oh yeah.” I laugh. “Just wait until the holidays. She tells everyone exactly what’s on her mind, and it’s usually not what a few of them want to hear.”

“Can’t wait.”

The thought of him joining us for the holiday sounds wonderful, and I hope it comes to pass. “I doubt Granny will say anything to you. She seems to adore you, Lukie.”

“I’ll take it. Better than her other nickname for Dax.”

“Yep. She has no qualms calling him Dumbass.”

We laugh about a few more Granny phrases until he steers into the driveway, hops out, and pulls the passenger door open for me to step out. As we make our way up the walking path and to the front door, I grab my keys to unlock the door.

What do I do? Why the hell am I confused about this? It’s a date—not a conventional one, to say the least, but a good date nonetheless—where we both made it clear that we want more than some fake show like it started out. But when I turn around, he’s a few feet behind me, so I tell him good night and slip inside as I hear him say good night in return. The door closes behind me, and I lean against it. We have time. No need to rush, but damn, I wanted him to do more than wish me a good night.

As I shove off the door, a knock sounds on the other side, and I peek through the peephole even though I know it’s him. For a second, I cling to the doorknob before pulling it open. I’m met with an unreadable expression on his face. I’m not sure why, but it looks torn or pained. “What’s wrong?”

“I have to do one more thing before I can leave.” He doesn’t allow me time to ask, he swiftly shifts forward so his lips can capture mine.

My arms wrap over his shoulders, his mouth devouring mine as his strong hands hold on to me, keeping me against him. But I want more. When I lean back slightly looking at him, I see the same desire in his eyes. “Is that all you needed for the night, Luke?”

He lets out a low growl, his tongue trailing up my neck as his hand grips my backside. “I need all of you, Gracie.”

“I’m yours.” The words are barely off my lips as he steps over the threshold, kicking the door closed behind him.

There’s a shower of clothes—undergarments included—left in our trail from the door to the bedroom as we clumsily kiss our way down the hallway. When we reach my bed, he goes still for a second, and I wonder if he’s changed his mind, but that notion is quickly demolished as I watch him take in my nude body.

“Fuck, you’re stunning, Gracie.”

“You’re not so bad yourself.” My hand reaches between us, stroking his hard cock as he tenses beneath my touch, his mouth capturing mine as he laughs.

“Not bad, huh?”

“Not bad at all.” My words are drowned out by his mouth covering mine. Guiding me backwards, he has me sit on the edge of the bed as he kneels on the floor between my legs. His mouth trails down my chest, tongue twirling around my nipple before moving lower. When his face is between my thighs, his hands ease my legs further apart, spreading my knees wide to allow him full access. With his fingers sliding inside me, his tongue summons every ounce of ecstasy thrumming through my veins until it explodes in my core. I breathe out his name on a shuddering gasp as he slowly rises from his knees. Guiding me up toward the headboard, he lazily kisses me as I recover. “Best. Orgasm. Ever.”

“That sounds like a challenge,” he teases. Licking down the column of my neck, he crawls over me, his cock teasing my entrance. “But I guarantee it’s only gonna get better from here.”

His hand grips my thigh, lifting it to hook over his hip as he slips inside me. And he’s right. It’s getting better and better. He thrusts, rocking inside me, pulling almost all the way out before surging forward again as I meet each movement.

His hand moves between us, his fingers stroking me as he commands, “Come for me, baby. Come on my cock.”

His words send me over the edge, and another wave of pleasure flows through me as he pounds into me a few more times before going still and spilling inside me.

Only the sound of our heavy breathing fills the room while he rests on top of me for a few seconds before slowly pulling out to drop on the bed beside me. He remains motionless for a few minutes before looping an arm over my stomach to pull me alongside his body.

“I need one more thing tonight,” he whispers, leaning over to feather a slow kiss over my lips.

“And what’s that?”

“Let me stay the night? Sleep here with you in my arms.” A sexy grin stretches across his face. “And maybe another shot at that challenge if you’re up for it.”

“Deal, but first on the agenda is a shower.” I slide off the bed.

Popping up too, he follows me across the room and says, “Yes, ma’am.” His hand slaps my ass cheek as we make our way into the bathroom. And for tonight, I don’t worry about what tomorrow brings because I know he’ll be there.

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