Page 348 of Not Over You


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She let out a sigh and smiled at him. “Yes, Lucas?”

His smile changed in an instant. His whole demeanor took on a new aspect. Hungry.

And she loved it. Leaned into it.

His eyes darkened as his smile twisted at the corners. “Surprise.”

He had her up against the wall before she realized that they were on the move. The drapes that she’d picked out a few months before looked even better pinned behind her than when she looked at them across the room.

His kiss was everything she remember. Hard. Hot. Hungry.

When he took that mouth and set it to her throat, she had to ask. “Are you always so hungry?”

Lucas tore his lips away from her flesh. “For you I think I’ll always be.”

And then he was all work.

Her hands fell to his shoulders and head as he pulled her clothes off of her body. His hands and mouth on her breasts and belly. His shoulder pushing under her thigh as he opened her up for his mouth.

Just as he nuzzled his nose and mouth into her silken curls she heard a hard knock at her door.

“Oh god,” she groaned as her hand pushed on his head, “don’t stop.”

The knock came again and he pulled slightly away.

“Go away!” Caroline’s voice scratched out of her throat as her fingers dug into his hair.

“Caroline? It’s your neighbor-”

Lucas leaned in and dragged his tongue through her heat.

She groaned. A ragged sound that ended with a curse.

“Go away, neighbor!”

No, she couldn’t remember her name, not when Lucas deepened the angle of his tongue lashing.

“Are you okay? I thought I saw a man go in!”

“Missus… whatever your name is… Go away. I’m fine. He’s fine… super fine… please, if you want to live, walk the fuck away!”

She swore she heard the woman huff through the glass. “You’ve got some nerve, young lady!”

Caroline grabbed a hold of the curtain with one hand and Lucas’ hair with another. “So help me god. You better finish what you started, before I-”

He gave her what she asked for and then some, refusing to let her off of the wall until she was shaking and weak-kneed from her orgasm, but that’s where she thought he’d made a mistake.

A possibly mortal one.

As soon as he set her down on the couch, he lost the control of the moment.

She got her hands on him and they went unerringly to his belt.

It didn’t take long for her to undo the leather belt and pop open the button at his waist. She looked up at him with a pointed look in her gaze. “Take off the shirt, Lucas. I want to feel your skin against mine.”

And that’s when he smiled and did as she asked.

Smirking up at him, she muttered under her breath. “Oh, you’re going to like this, Chef.”

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