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Luke guidedgently toward the bed, his large hand steady and sure across the small of my back. | followed
without resistance, a faint heat rising in my cheeks as he pulled back the covers and gestured forto lie
down.
"On your back," he murmured, his voice low, almost coaxing. | hesitated, clutching the towel wrapped snugly
around me. Luke's eyes softened, his fingers brushing against my arm réassuringly. "Trust me, babe." | sank onto
the bed with a deep breath, letting the tension seep out of my body. Luke reached for a pillow and slid it beneath
my knees, adjusting it until | felt perfectly supported. He sat on the edge of the bed, his hands gliding over my
ankle with a featherlight touch that sent a shiver up my spine.
"Relax," he murmured, unscrewing the cap of the massage oil. The warm and calming scent of lavender and
sandalwood filled the room. | closed my eyes, focusing on the soft flicker of candlelight behind my lids, the
distant hum of night sounds outside the window, and the quiet creak of the bed beneath his weight.
His hands were warm as he began with my feet, the oil slick and soothing against my skin. At first, his touch was
light, exploring, as though mapping out the areas that carried the most tension. Then, he pressed deeper, his
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| couldn't hold back the small gasp that escaped when his thumb found a particular spot beneath the ball of my
foot. A ripple of pleasure shot up my leg, leaving a trail of warmth in its wake.
Luke chuckled, a deep, rich sound that filled the room like a caress. "I knew you'd cave," he teased, his grin
audible in his voice.
"I didn't cave," | muttered, though the breathiness of my tone betrayed me.
"You did," he countered, his grin now visible as | dared to peek at him through half-lidded eyes. The way he
looked atsmug and entirely too self-assured-should have been infuriating, but all | could focus on was the
feel of his hands working magic on my feet.
His fingers moved up to my calves, his touch firm yet careful as he kneaded the tight muscles there. My body
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtsurrendered to the blissful sensation, each stroke of his hands drawing out a sigh, a moan, a whispered "Luke."
"Here?" he asked softly, his fingers finding another sensitive spot just beneath my knee.
I hummed in agreement, my body arching slightly as another wave of pleasure rolled through me. The
sensations were overwhelming in the best way, each touch groundingwhile setting my senses aflame.
"You're tense," he noted, his hands continuing their path up and down my calf in slow, deliberate strokes.
"No kidding," | breathed, my voice a little shaky from the
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intensity of his touch.
His laughter was softer this time, laced with something warmer. "I've got you," he promised, his tone wrapping
aroundlike the scent of the candles.
With every stroke of his hands, I felt the world's weight melt away, replaced by the warmth of his touch, the
comfort of his presence, and the growing heat between us. Luke didn't rush or push; he let his hands speak for
him, each movement reverent and intimate. My mind quieted for the first tin weeks, and all | could focus on
was him.
This moment.
Us.
Luke's hands trailed higher, his fingers working their way over my thighs with the sdeliberate care that had
under his touch.
"Shit. Luke - | just remembered | couldn't shave because..." | mumbled, but Luke shushed me. | don't care, babe.
Relax."
But that ache didn't stand a chance against the warmth of his hands and the way he seemed to know exactly
where to press to ease the tension.
"Hmm," | hummed, closing my eyes as his fingers kneaded a particularly tight spot. | felt a twinge of self-
consciousness for not keeping up with my old routines, but Luke didn't seem to care. His touch was steady and
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Then his hands paused, lingering a little longer at the curve of my thighs, | cracked an eye open to see him no
longer sitting but standing next to the bed. His gaze burned, tracing every inch of me.
"What are you doing?" | asked, my voice sounding a little too breathy for my liking.
Luke didn't answer right away. Instead, he tilted his head, studyingwith that maddening, unreadable
expression of his. Finally, he smirked, his lips twitching with.amusement, and | knew what he was waiting for.
| rolled my eyes, slapping an arm tically across my forehead. "Nice sweats," | said, refusing to look directly
at him because | already knew.
"Yeah?" he replied, his voice full of that infuriating confidence.
"Yeah," | muttered, still not daring to glance.
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was doing absolutely nothing to helpresist him. "You're impossible."
"And you're beautiful," he shot back without missing a beat.
That simple statement, delivered with so much sincerity, leftspeechless. My heart raced as he leaned down,
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