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Chapter Seventeen - Finally told someone

Chapter seventeen – finally told someone

Lucas's POV

Time passed immensely. I don't think I could ever get enough of Nicole. She spent half her time with me, even if half of it was spent having sex. She slept over often, falling asleep tucked into my arms. I knew the exact date we first had sex. It was exactly three weeks ago.

Not once did I feel used up at all. I knew I was falling in harder than I should have been. But who wouldn't fall for Nicole?

She was the perfect woman. She was nice, treated everyone right, cared what others thought, respected her body unlike others; she had goals in life and best of all she was a freak in the bed. No thanks to a certain person.

This week she was going away, for the whole week. I wasn't looking forward to it. I hadn't gone a whole day without seeing her. My body had tuned into having some every day. She even tried to get out of it but her parents insisted.

Today was Sunday and it was my last day with her for the week. She was leaving first thing in the morning. I wanted to hide her in my room for the week but I knew that somehow it would be healthy to have a week apart.

'Lucas' she moaned and I brought my hands up cupping her breasts. I squeezed them and trailed my kisses up her stomach and onto her plum waiting ones. She threw a leg around my waist moaning into me. Not thinking I slid into her and scored a moan.

She tightened her hold on my hair and it turned me on even more. Moaning I picked up a steady rhythm and kept getting rewarded with moans. After a couple of minutes her phone started ringing and she gripped my shoulders tighter.

'are you going to answer it?' I ask her barley able to speak.

'n-no' she stutters trying to catch her breath. She squeezes her eyes and arches her back into me.

'it might be your parents'

'I d-don't c-c-care' she screamed once more, her body shaking. I held onto my control and she rolled us over.

'what if they want you back home?' I asked her and moaned as she arched her back moving up and down.

'too bad' she breathed and I stopped talking. I didn't need to ruin the moment further than the ringing phone already was.

A couple of hours later she lay across my chest drawing patterns on my chest. I held onto her tightly listening to her slowing breathing.

'I don't think I'm going to survive' she whispers and I smirk.

'you'll live'

'I don't think so'

'why not?'

'I'm too far in...'

'too far into what?'

'don't make me say it Lucas'

'fine, but can I say something?'

'depends'

'it's something good, I think'

'you think?'

'yes I think'

'should I hide? The world might cave in' she giggled kissing my chest a few times.

'hilarious'

'okay I've had my fun, what did you want to say?'

'forget it now' I said and she lifted her head. I smirked.

'I want to know now. Come on, please' she pouted and I shook my head, my grin growing.

'I thought I could be serious about it but nah not anymore'