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Luke. xoxo

Her car pulls in the driveway around nine, and I decide it best to stay in my room. I want her to enjoy her dinner and relax a little. She needs some space, time to think about what she wants before I confront her. I will slowly work her into the idea of us being forever because I know she's afraid I’m going to walk away again. I’m going to show her everything has changed for me. I’m serious this time.

I love her, and I won’t lose her again.

I lie in bed listening to her stir around the house. It’s quiet for a while, and then I hear the clearing of plates, so I assume she’s eaten the dinner I made her. I smile to myself and wonder what she’s thinking, but I suppose giving her space is best for right now. I want her to come to me when she’s ready.

Footsteps shuffle down the hallway, and I listen intently when they stop right in front of my room. My heart races at the thought of her so close, and I wonder what she is thinking. I want to throw the door open, wrap her in my arms, and kiss her madly. There’s a whisper of a knock, and my heart leaps from my chest.

“Luke?” she whispers my name so softly.

I jump up, swinging the door open, and my legs go weak at the sight of her beauty. She’s wearing a silky champagne-colored robe that falls to the center of her thighs.Little Vixen!

Her wavy locks fall softly around her shoulders. Her taut nipples are flashing me like a set of high beams through the smooth, silky fabric. I’m practically salivating at the thought of what she has or does not have on underneath.

I’ve never had a foot fetish but staring at her bare feet—her bright pink painted toenails—is causing my dick to pitch a tent in my shorts. I struggle, tearing my eyes away from her gorgeous body and force my gaze up to meet her face. Her red-rimmed eyes tell me she’s been crying, and my first thought is to hurt the fucker who did this to her.But I’m the fucker responsible for her misery.

“Thank you for dinner. It was very thoughtful. No one has ever done anything like that for me.” I want to tell her I plan on doing things like that for the rest of her life, but I’m not sure she’s ready to hear that yet.

“It was my pleasure, Sunshine. I hope you enjoyed it.”

She blushes. “It was amazing.” She nervously shifts from one foot to the other, staring down at the floor. “Um, I was wondering if you’d have coffee with me. I brought home some dessert…apple turnovers…They’re still your favorite?”

I nod—the corners of my mouth quirking up. “I would love some coffee. Let me throw on a T-shirt.” I’m bare-chested in a pair of basketball shorts, and the way her eyes gravitate to my chest, and she licks her lips, tells me she doesn't want me to. “I’ll be right out.”

Sarah

The air shifts the moment Luke walks into the room, and I immediately sense him. I busy myself at the counter making coffee, trying to ignore the magnetic pull I feel when he’s near. My back is to him, and I jolt when he steps over and places his hand on my shoulder. That one soft touch lights my skin on fire.

“Luke, we should talk.”

He snuggles his face in the crook of my neck. “We should and we will, but right now I’m desperate to be inside you.”

In an instant, his arms are around my waist, his warm bulkiness blanketing my back. Sweeping the hair off my shoulder, he rests his lips on that sweet spot between my shoulder and neck, the one that drives me crazy.

“Luke,” I whisper. “What do you want?”

“I want you, Sarah. I want to worship this sexy-as-fuck body of yours. I want to make you come with my mouth. I want to sink my cock into that sweet pussy, so deep, and so hard, you won’t be able to think straight. I want you screaming my name over and over.”

Yes, please!

I’m barely breathing. “But if you tell me you don’t want that, then I’ll go, but you need to decide.”

My legs are shaking, barely holding me up. My clit is pulsing as fast as my heartbeat. I squeeze my eyes shut, willing myself to fight him off, when all I really want to do is give in to this craving.

“Luke,” I plead. “Please!” I beg, not even sure what I’m asking for.

He spins me around, and I’ve never seen his eyes so dark and full of need.It’s thrilling. It sends chills racing down my spine. The heat, his desire, is clear, but there’s something else there too. Love maybe?It’s terrifying.

He has one hand on my hip, one behind my neck, when he dips his head down to kiss me. I regain some of my sanity and press my hands on his firm chest to ward him off. “No, Luke, just stop, I can’t fucking think straight when you do this.”

He staggers back a bit, more from shock than from how hard I pushed. “You don’t need to think, Sunshine. I won’t stop until you’re mine.” I stumble past him, needing to get away, but he’s hot on my heels. When he seizes me by the waist, I shriek in surprise.

“I can’t do this anymore, Luke. It hurts too much.” He looks as pained as I feel. “This is never going to work. I’ll only end up hurt…again.”

He reaches for my shoulder, and I jerk away like I’ve been stung by a bee. “Sarah, we need to figure this out once and for all. I’m not giving you up this time.”

“No, Luke, this is over. You need to go back to your life, and I need to move on.”

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