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Rain. Reading. And more rain. The water drops trickled down yours and Lukes apartment window. You sipped your mug of tea as you turned the page of your book. It was a pretty good book. You turned the page again as Luke slumps against you. His hand on your thigh. His head on your shoulder. You were too interested about the book that you didn't notice Lukes large hand sliding up and down your thigh. His lips lightly brushed against your neck. "Babe wait let me finish this chapte-" Luke grabbed the book and threw it on the coffee table. "I didn't even know what page I was on!" You groaned as Luke grabbed both sides of your face. "You were on page 77 now shut up and kiss me." You giggled to his response as you laid down on the couch and attached your lips onto his. "See, this is so much better than reading." He said as he tried to catch some air. "Maybe." You replied jokingly. "Oh we'll see about that babe." He retorted as he threw his shirt off smiling down at you.
