Sex and Lies (Luke Hemmings)

"You want me, don't you?" he whispered, his hot breath forming goosebumps on my bare arms. "Thats a lie, Luke." "That's what you want me to think. You like playing hard to get." Shit. He knew me too well. "Am I wrong?" his lean arms played with the straps of my tank top as I struggled not to sigh. "No."