Free Book of Luke (Book 2) by Chrissy Favreau

He
caressed my neck and gazed into my eyes. “I love you.”
    I embraced him. “I love you too, Luke.”
    “So,” he said in a low, sexy voice. “What do
you want to do?”
    I giggled and pulled him toward the enormous
bed, where he fell on top of me.
    My body trembled as his hand slid up my
shirt. His eyes were dark as night, and I loved the sensual way he
looked at me.
    My heart raced as he unbuckled his belt. I
could see the anticipation in his eyes—he was so thirsty for
something.
    I pulled his shirt off, and he pulled off
mine. He really did have the body of a god, and his silver chain
just added to the level of hot.
    “It’s been a while,” he breathed, sucking my
neck.
    “Six weeks,” I said with an anxious nod.
    He turned his head toward my ear and
grinned. “That’s five weeks and six days too many.”
    I giggled and our mouths met.
    He pressed himself against me, driving me
crazy. My heart fluttered, and I closed my eyes, concentrating on
the feel of him against me. His hand glided beneath my bra. “You
like this?” he whispered.
    I nodded, my breaths strained. My eyes were
still closed as I heard his jeans unzip.
    “I love you.” He breathed heavily in my ear,
nibbling my earlobe. Our mouths met. He bit my lip playfully.
    “Tell me what you’re feeling,” he breathed
between kisses on my neck. “Tell me what you’re thinking.”
    “I’m thinking about the dildo in the
doctor’s office!”
    My eyes shot open when he laughed.
    He sat up on the bed and grinned at me. “Am
I missing something?”
    I covered my face. “My mom took me to see a
gynecologist. That’s all.” I peeked at him.
    “What for?”
    I bit my lip. “For a check-up, and to get on
the pill.”
    His eyes sparked. “Really!”
    I sat up. “He had this ‘wand’ shaped like a
dildo that he thought I was nervous about…” I started, biting my
tongue so I don’t finish.
    Luke laughed. “And?”
    I shrugged bashfully. “You know, I got
nervous.”
    “Why do I get the feeling there’s more to
this story?” he asked between his teeth.
    I laughed. Our eyes met, and his smiled at
me. It’s hard to believe someone could feel about me the way he so
obviously does. The look in his eyes said it all.
    “You are so cute,” he uttered. “You
have no idea.”
    “I wish I could stop blurting stuff,” I
admitted. “It honestly feels like it’s getting worse.”
    He wrapped an arm around me and kissed my
cheek. “It’s you. I love it.”
    I rested my head on his bare shoulder. “I’m
sorry I ruined the moment.”
    “You didn’t ruin anything,” he breathed.
“You can never ruin anything for me.” He nudged my chin and kissed
me. I fell back slowly, and again he moved on top of me. “Think
this bed is big enough?”
    I laughed. “Please don’t say that word!”
    “What word?” He grinned.
    I laughed again. If he only knew!
    He inched down my jeans, pulled off my boots
and tossed them across the room. “Do you have any idea what
I’m going to do to you?” he hummed in a sexy tone. His eyes
gleamed. He looked freakin’ ecstatic .
    “I have an idea,” I said invitingly, pulling
his mouth toward mine.
    He kissed me wildly. I slid his jeans below
his hips, running my hands across his abs. His hands gripped my
thighs and his fingers hooked my underwear. “Holy shit you’re perfect,” he whispered as we made out again. The kissing got
fierce, and he began heaving. His mouth moved from my mouth to my
neck, and up to my earlobe. “I’ve been waiting forever,” he
breathed in my ear. “ Nothing can ruin this moment.”
    “Lukasz?”
    We froze.
    Light tap at the door. “Lukasz. Your mother
wants to speak with you!”
    Luke’s face fell. “You have got to be
shittin’ me!” he protested, devastated.
    “No, she is on the phone! Open the door,
please,” Burke demanded.
    I couldn’t help but laugh at the look on his
face. He pulled up his jeans, zipped them and tossed me my clothes.
Then he put on his