Luke. Felt. Butterflies. A sensation that he had never felt with a woman before. Let alone a woman he had never even met before. He was flat out blushing and bashful when he read the message that Mia had sent so late in the night. The message wasn't even flirty all that much but it was enough to make Luke feel on cloud 9. It was at 8:02 in the morning when he read that message and it was at 8:03 when Luke realized...
He wanted this woman.
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Fanfic@Miavera: I'm your friend? @LukeHemmings Absolutely you are. - A Luke Hemings Dialogue Short Story - (this isn't fully edited, mostly though) (also I realize there is a few things that contradict each other in this little short story, I do plan of g...
