Sometimes enough is enough. Luke Hemmings.

Sometimes enough is enough. Luke Hemmings.

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You loved the way he stood, acting like hes the shit. You loved the way his nose crinkles when he laughs, the way he plays with his lip ring. You miss the feeling of his arms around you. You miss the way he smiles when he sees you. Luke your boyfriend is away on tour, your struggling to keep your mental health together, each night wishing and waiting for him to walk through the door and cuddle you until you fall asleep. The loss of contact is killing you, each day getting harder and harder to handle. You remind yourself of all the memories you've made together. The way his hair falls in his face, the way his hands slip into yours perfectly. The look in his eyes when you skype each other, the pure loneliness in his eyes. You notice the way he acts in public when you see him on TV changing, the way he looks. He gave up, You gave up.
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"Your mine..." he mumbled, his intoxicating lips pecking the nape of my neck. I let out a breathing moan as his kisses move up to my collar bone. I shudder as his hands travel down my body. My heart picks up as his lips travel to my chin and to the edge of my mouth. His lips are like ice against my heated skin. I crave him...I want him to want me just as much as I want him. His lips smash to mine as he moves his cold lips on mine. He nibbles, asking for entrance as the butterflies invade my stomach. "No.." I croak pushing him away from me, reality hitting me like a bus. "No?" he ask playfully, pushing me against the wall. _____________________________________ What happens when Grace is accused for the murder of her father, a man comes into her life...and a great family fortune is at risk? Well there's certainly no time for the feelings she feels towards Luke. Of course fate gets the best of her. Both holding onto secrets. Both hidden. Both craving. Both hidden beneath each other.

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