Give it up

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Luke's arms slowly slide down from my neck to my back, I feel him fingering my bra strap, I know I want him to stop but his kisses are wonderful. I can't leave his. Luke's hands come around my back and slowly cup my breasts.
Pulling away I say, "Luke-" he pulls me in for another. Pushing him away now "Luke, I'm not ready for that, I mean we have hardly even met each other."
"Right...uh- sorry" he says chocked upon his words and actions.
"It's cool, but why don't we get to know each other first and like go out a few more times first at least."
"Yeah, sorry..I kinda just lost control" he says with his hands in his pocket. "So uh yeah, we can wait..."
"Luke do you know what time it is?" I ask thinking about how my parents would kill me if I wasn't home by the time they got home from work.
"Yeah, it's 2:25pm"
"Shit!"
"What's wrong?"
"My parents get home from work at 4:30 and it's going to take at least an hour and a half to get back!"
"Damn, your right. We better leave." Luke says grabbing his keys and walking me to the car.