Lukas's POVWhy am I feeling so nervous all of a sudden, I have never wanted to hear someone say yes so desperately, ever. Just say yes.
"What?" She said surprised, her breath even hitched before she spoke. I glanced my eyes over her as she still straddled my lap. Her beautiful face, even though it was stained with tears and smudged mascara, it was still stunning as hell!
"I'm asking you out...I want to do this the right way." I said, sitting upright and surprising her by pulling her against my chest, causing her to wrap her arms around my neck even more. I leaned in stroking my nose against hers and along her cheek all the way to her ear, slowly but with intent while my fingers moved up under the hoodie she was wearing. "So, will you go on a date with me?" I whispered in her ear as I snuggled my face in the crook of her neck, my hands discovering she was wearing another one of her sexy bralettes, and my mind wandered of imagining her in that thin layer of sheer lace. "Please say yes." I whispered again, my lips softly kissing the delicate skin behind her ear like it was the first time I ever attempted to do so.
"Fine. Yes." She whispered, her hands sliding from my neck down my chest, pushing me back against the couch with force. I whined when she pushed me away from her but at the same time, I had better sight of her straddling my lap, and boy that was something else.
"I have something in mind for you, you'll like it." I grinned ear to ear, relief washing over me as she said yes to a date. I really meant it, this is unknown territory for me but with her I'd like to explore it. I had never asked a girl out on a date, I usually wouldn't even consider it as that's something you do when you want more than sex, otherwise it would only be the source of drama and girls I wouldn't be able to shake off after a good night. She's different, hence the reason I was so confused and hurt when I found out about Drew, it hurt because for once, I cared.
"Surprise me." She said, staring at me, her green eyes light and dreamy but surrounded by black stains of hurt. It's my fault she cried, and I'll try my best to make it up to her.
I let my head fall back as I admired her on top of me. Her blonde locks where twisted in a messy bun, which I found fucking sexy and adorable. I couldn't keep my eyes of her and the sight of her wearing my hoodie again made my cock twitch. She really is mine to have. "So, you raided my closet this morning?" I said giving her a once over, especially the part of her hiding behind my hoodie, which made me smirk like a madman.
"I only stole from a Thief." She giggled, her tiny fingers drawing on my chest, her actions leaving tingles along her path. My hands were itching to touch her skin again, so I grabbed the side of her hips pulling her closer to me, perfectly straddling the excited part of me, every wiggle of her hips turning me on to a point of no return.
"You know I like it when you wear my hoodies." I said, sliding my hands up along her side, the back of my fingers gliding up her stomach and I could feel her tense under my touch. I reached the lace of her bra sliding up over further over the cup and dipped my finger inside the hem, teasing her by running my fingertip along her nipple until I felt her hand grip onto my T-shirt, pulling it inside her fist. She leaned in, giving me more access to her, her lips parted, looking just as kissable as always. My other hands fidgeted with the soft fabric of my hoodie, pushing it up, her stomach exposed while my finger kept teasing her nipple. "I also like you without clothes on." I whispered while pushing the hoodie even higher, pulling it over her head and leaving her in only the barely there layer of lace. My eyes wandering over her while my fingers played with the thin straps. So beautiful!
"Your turn." She whispered while taking the borders of my leather jacket in her hands and pushing it of my shoulders, slowly. What a tease. I shook my arms out of my sleeves as she pulled the jacket away from me, letting it drop on the floor behind her. It made her move her hips, grinding me, the most perfect movement at the most perfect spot, instantly making me hard. She's going to be the death of me, I know it.
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