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A/N : Smut

Angelina's Pov

For the past two month Lukas and I have just been having sex. A lot. Whenever he felt like it he would just pop up at my door and take me in the passageway.

I as well did the same thing. I had been to his house countless times more than once in a day. We had sex a lot and in so many different places. My place, his place, his work place, numerous restaurants we went to, his car....the list was endless.

Corry and I had become good friends. He regularly came to my apartment and he may or may not have caught Lukas and I on the couch or the counter.

"Fuck buddies?" Corry asked as he sipped on the red I poured for him.

"Honestly Corry I don't know. All it has been this whole time is just sex....meaningless sex." I sighed.

"What's with the face? Do you want more?" he smirked.

"No. I uh.... Look we're not kids so whatever we have can't just stay like this. I have two choices; to stay in this and get lost in it or just end it before it gets too far."

"Babe, it's already went too far. How many times have you guys had sex? Two hundred times?" he chuckled.

More like two hundred and fifty times.

"It doesn't matter though." I quipped.

"Angel it does. You cannot just keep giving yourself to this guy and hope it'll get somewhere. You're not getting any younger, honestly your time for fucking around is over." he said taking another sip.

"You're right. I know what to do."

***

"Hey." I said making space so that he could walk in. He's was wearing a clear white shirt that was snug around his biceps and dark blue jeans. He planted a wet kiss on my neck before walking past me and into the lounge.

"You said you had something important you wanted to talk about?" he said sitting on the single couch. I went to the kitchen and got myself a glass of water before going back to the lounge.

I drank a good portion of the water before setting the glass down on the coffee table. "Lina are you okay?" he asked analysing me carefully.

"I think we should stop.......having sex" I trailed off at the last part.

His face dropped and there was a straight scowl on his lips as his eyebrows creased together in confusion. "Oh" was all he said before he stood up and stormed to the door.

"Come on Lukas, let's talk about this." I yelled out to him.

"Talk about what? Huh? Looks like you've already made the fucking decision."

"But Lukas...."

"But nothing! You don't have to fucking explain!" he yelled back making me squeak in fear. "You don't have to say anything. I can fucking see it in you're eyes. You're scared. You want more but you're fucking scared Angelina and I don't know why and I guess I'll never know because you're pushing me away, but it's fine. If that's what you want..."

"Lukas you don't understand!" I said, tears pooling in my eyes.

"Then make me understand..." he walked closer and grabbed my waist. He pulled me into his body and cupped my face as he kissed me slowly and passionately.