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Eve sighed. “Maybe we should call it a night. The mood is broken now.”
Eve could clearly see Luke didn’t like the idea, but watched as he nodded before bending down to try to kiss her goodnight. Fred’s hiss had him stepping back again, as Eve sighed.
“We will pick this up again Luke. When the time is right.”
Luke went to turn away but Eve grabbed his shirt, scrunching it under her hand. ‘I want you Luke. Make no mistake about that. My body wants you. But now is obviously not the time,” she said as Fred continued to hiss at Luke’s proximity to Eve.
Luke growled at Fred, before nodding and walking off, Eve knowing Luke would be under her soon.
Eve shut the door softly behind her, her body screaming at the thought of what they should be doing right now if they weren’t interrupted.
Luke
Twodayslater,Lukewatched as Eve walked into the gym, her dark hair pulled back into a tight ponytail. She wore her usual leggings and a loose grey t-shirt that she'd stolen from Luke. One that he left discarded on the porch that morning when she was delivering one of her apple pies.
Luke's hands sweated at the thought of his scent mingling with hers on the soft material. He watched as she glanced around, apprehension flickering behind her eyes as if searching for him among the rows of equipment.
Luke could see two of his brothers, Alex and Ethan, walk up to Eve and start to talk to her. A wave of anger coursed through him at the thought of someone else moving in on her. Rationally, he knew his brothers already thought of Eve’s as his, but he had yet to convince Eve.
"Hey, Eve," Luke called out, his gruff voice tinged with warmth. He stood by the free weights, his broad shoulders flexing as he set down a dumbbell. Beads of sweat glistened on his skin, clinging to his tattoos.
"Hi, Luke," she replied. She smiled goodbye to Alex and Ethan and approached him, Luke feeling his pulse quicken as he took in her impressive curves.
"Need some help to get started?" he asked, his eyes locking onto hers with an intensity that made Luke see a soft blush starting to form on her neck.
Luke wondered if she had the same thoughts of wanting to strip naked and him nuzzling into her softness right then and there.
Luke released a deep breath, letting it out slowly as his mind raced with thoughts of her. He couldn't help but feel a surge of possessive pride knowing she was wearing his t-shirt. But the sight of her so close, her curves outlined by the clinging fabric, sent a wave of lust coursing through him. He fought to keep his emotions in check, the turmoil inside him threatening to overwhelm his carefully maintained composure.
"Alright, let's start with some stretching," he said, forcing himself to concentrate on the task at hand. As they stretched side by side, he couldn't help but steal glances at her, drinking in the sight of her lithe form as she moved gracefully through each position.
As they worked together, Luke's thoughts drifted to what he wanted more than anything—to kiss her, drink her in until she moaned against him and then make her his. He wanted to lean in close, desperate to feel her skin against his, his mouth on her wetness.
"Luke?" Eve's voice brought him crashing back to reality, his face flushed with embarrassment as he realized he'd lost himself in his fantasies.
"Uh, sorry," he grunted, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly. "I just… got lost in thought for a second."
"I hope it was good thought. Of me. Maybe the same as I was thinking of doing to you.” she asked grinning at his response. “Are you okay? You looked flushed.”
Luke groaned.
“Are you in pain? Do you need me to rub something for you?” Eve teased
“Christ woman, you are killing me. I’m trying to be a gentleman.”
“Are you about done, because I don’t want a gentleman. I want a man, preferably you.” Eve hesitated. “In fact, only you Luke,” she said as she touched his chest, her finger drawing a line across his chest to his bicep.
“Don’t play with fire Eve.” Luke growled as he pulled her to him, bending down to whisper in her ear. “It’s a crowded place but it won’t stop me from fucking you here. I’m not nice once you antagonise me Eve.”
Eve moaned as his hand swept over her breasts and his finger ran over her waistband. “This feels like the longest foreplay in the history of the world, but from what I’m feeling,” Eve said as her hand grazed his hard length, “it will so be worth it.”
Luke pushed Eve away, his eyes darkening before he replied, “let the foreplay begin.”
Eve
Evecouldn'thelpbutsteal glances at Luke as they continued their workout, her thoughts straying to the way his muscles flexed beneath his damp T-shirt. She kept waiting for him to make his move, her body aware of his every movement. Eve was excited she had met her match with Luke. He liked to play as much as she did, but now she felt they were circling each other, waiting for the one to pounce first. The sweat on his brow and the determined look in his eyes only fuelled the fire of her attraction, making it difficult to focus on her own exercise routine.
Enough. Its time to make him sweat.
