a Memory//Luke Hemmings

a Memory//Luke Hemmings

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"I had a dream about you last night." I said as Luke stroked my hair with my head in his lap. "Did you?" I could hear the smile in his voice. "Yeah, it was so realistic." I smiled a bit. "Sort of like a memory."
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"Fuck you." Luke growled, his hands clenching into fists at his side. I rolled my eyes, flipping him the middle finger as I stepped back and readied to spin on my heels to leave. "Only in your dreams." I said. He suddenly reached out and grabbed me by the front of my shirt, fisting the fabric in his hands. I blinked in surprise, gasping as he suddenly yanked me up against him and our lips met in an angry kiss. "Luke?" I gasped out against his mouth, but he just growled against my lips and slammed me back against the side of his car. "Shut up." He muttered back. *** WARNING: This book contains smut! COMPLETED

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