He grunts and gets up slowly.
"Alright. Give me a second."
His voice is low and husky. Sexy!
I sit back on the bed and wait for him to wake up fully.
He stretches and that gives me a extra view of his muscles.
My eyes travel down and I notice that the boxers he slept in are riding extra low. Like right below his V.
My face turns red when he catches my stare and smirks at me cockily (is that even a word?)
To my relief , he decides not to call me out on it.
After he slips on some basketball shorts , he takes my hand quickly and leads me down the stairs to a kitchen the size of a fucking school.
As he walks in front of me, I can't help but stare at his ass as he does.
Damn!! That ass is-
"See anything you want?" I jump in surprise and blush in embarrassment when I see that's he referring the food in the fridge.
"Umm I'm not really hungry" He gives me a look that says "Suuurrreee you are!!"
I laugh softly and walk past him to the fridge, and picked some bacon and eggs.
"I'll cook ... Kay?" He just stands there staring at me.
"Can you hand me the butter?" He stands still for a second before giving it to me.
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About twenty minutes later, I was done cooking.
"Where are the plates?" I ask him.
He gestures towards some cabinets above my help.
I stretches my arms up and reach towards the handle, aware that my shirt/dress was rising up and I barely touch the handle.
I try to reach and grab the handle again but no use. I sigh in frustration.
A pair of arms reach around me on the either side and grab the plates with no problem.
He puts the plates down but his arms are still around me and I can feel his body pressed up against me, which my heartbeat faster.
I turn around slowly and make eye contact with him.
Lucas looks at me for what seems like forever and then starts to lean forward slowly.
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What do you thinks Gonna happen??
Is Lucas gonna pull away or Keka is??
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