"Luke, I want you. I need you. I crave you in the most innocent form of the word. I crave to say goodnight and give you forehead kisses and to say that I adore you when you feel at your worst. I crave you in ways where I want to be next to you, and nothing more or less. You're everything I want and more."
YOU ARE READING
Troubled // l.h.
FanfictionIn which the notoriously bad daughter of a multi-millionaire who has a taste for danger meets a soft-spoken Aussie who hasn't got ten cents to his name.
