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Italy, Getaway

As I slowly started to wake up, my eyes met with Luke's. He was still asleep. I placed my hand on his cheek. Slowly caressing it. He looked so beautiful.

He slowly started blinking his eyes, taking in a sharp breath as he stretched out.

"Good morning." He smiled, closing his eye's again.

"How did you sleep?" I asked sitting up a bit.

"Really good actually." He said in a deep morning voice. He rubbed his eye's, trying to wake up a bit more.

I leaned down on one elbow, till I was hovering over him. I put my hand on his cheek again, smiling uncontrollably.

"Come here." He said pulling me closer.

"What if I have morning breath?" I laughed, pulling away slightly.

"Do you really think I care?" He said pulling me back. His soft full lips glided against mine. He laid his head back down just starting into my eyes.

"You want to go take a shower?" He asked. I nodded before both of us got up and walked to my connected bathroom.

Luke walked over turning on the warm water, before getting back to me. He placed his hands on my hips, leaning into a kiss. His lips met mine in a soft and gentle caress. The sweetness of his kiss was overwhelming in a good way. Our kisses following the rhythm as he took the lead.

It was only when he pulled away, that I realized how fogged up the room had gotten. Luke took the hem of my shirt in his hands, slowly pulling it up and over my head till I was left bare chested.

He looked down giving me a smile before moving in to my neck. He planted soft yet very passionate kisses down my neck in a trail to my back. He moved around placing his hands on my hips. His gentle kisses moving lower and lower down my back, till he reached my shorts.

"Can I?" He gestured to the pants.

I nodded before he be hooked onto them slowly pulling them down. I did the same to him. Both of us inches apart. I looked down examining his strong built. He was bigger down there than I imagined.

He took my hand and led me into the shower. The hot water streamed down my body.

I watched at the water droplets raced down his perfect skin. He placed my one hand on my hip, turning me around so I was facing him again. He pulled me closer but it still didn't feel close enough.

Our faces were inches apart. I could feel his breath against my lips. Both of us breathing heavily.

"Luke..." I said a bit out of breath. I put my one hand in his hair and the other on his chest. His touch was euphoric.

Both of us wanted to say something but was at a loss for words. I've never felt closer to him than in this moment. Luke and I had a very complicated relationship, but moments like these make me me realize I've fallen further than I initially planned.

I looked up at his beaming smile, the kind of smile that seems to radiate happiness.

It's captivating how you smile, despite the pain you wield so privately, Luke.

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Ashton and I were on our way to the airport, to pick up Megan. I put on a sweatshirt and some tights before we left. I didn't even bother to do my make-up.

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