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Luke’s type. She wasn’t any different to the other girls I had seen him with. I found myself wondering if Scott was attracted to the same women and shot a glance at him to try and gau ge his interest. If anything he looked a bit annoyed at having been interrupted during a pleasurable moment.
    “Take a seat,” Luke said to Jennifer, knowing full well what had been disrupted and teasingly attempting to irritate us further. Jennifer took the one-seater while Luke ambled off to the kitchen, returning seconds later with an opened bottle of beer for each of us. “How’s work, Abs?” He moved to playfully sit between Scott and myself, but not before Scott glared at him and moved to the middle of the couch, closer to me, forcing Luke to take the outside seat.
    “ Fine, thanks,” I replied, casually stretching my legs out over Scott’s lap, and he rested his hand on my stockinged knee.
    “Abby just started a new job this week,” he informed Jennifer, who responded with a polite nod.
    “How long have you two been together?” she asked me.
    Stunned, I look at Scott, not quite knowing how to answer. “Oh, um, we… aren’t really…” I stammered.
    “Couple of weeks now, isn’t it, guys?” Luke responded for me. I felt somewhat relieved, but couldn’t quite look Scott in the eye, knowing Luke’s answer had given a false impression of our relationship.
    “What did you do tonight?” Scott smoothly changed the subject on to Luke and Jennifer. They began telling us about a restaurant, a bar, a nightclub, and then another restaurant with Daniel, Stacy, Silas, and his current date, a make-up artist named Dee.
    When the story was over, I got up. “I’d better go.”
    Scott stood as well. “Me, too.” He looked at me meaningfully. I was intending to go home, but he apparently had other plans. He picked up my handbag from between us on the floor and walked me to his bedroom. “Can you believe him?” he said when the door had closed behind us.
    “I didn’t realise he was such a stirrer,” I replied, not quite sure if Scott was annoyed about being interrupted or if it was Luke’s a nswer about our relationship.
    “ Yep, that’s Luke.” He took an old Pearl Jam t-shirt from his wardrobe and handed it to me. “You can sleep in this if you like, unless you prefer to sleep naked.” He grinned mischievously, all irritation out of his system . Maybe it was the interruption he was annoyed about; that thought lifted my spirits slightly. “I promise to keep you warm.” It was past midnight , and he was still obviously not yet sleepy. "We don't have to do this now if you're tired." He placed his hand on the small of my back and pulled me to him, undoing the top two buttons of my work shirt. "B ut you can still stay here tonight." He ran his lips from my shoulder up m y neck, and I smiled, defeated. Taking my cue, he kissed me fra ntically, pulling off my clothes in the process, then lay me gently down on the be d, knelt down next to it, and pulled me to him by my legs, his breath warm against the inside of my thighs. Soon I was in heaven, my sle epiness and the fact that Luke and Jennifer were only metres away in the other room forgotten, lost in the moment. I orgasmed seconds later, barely managing to stifle a squeal. He reached for a condom and kissed me gently.
    “I could keep doing this with you all day, everyday.” Scott later rolled off me and lay back, wiping the sweat off his forehead.
    “Thanks.” I was exhausted and could hardly keep my eyes open. There were only a few hours before I had to be back at work. “Could you please set your alarm for six?” I murmured, “so I can go home before work in the morning.”
    “Sure,” I heard him say before I drifted off into a satisfied, restful sleep .
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    “Someone had a good night!” Rachel was wide eyed as I strode into Avalon IT, miraculously on time. I knew I looked like shit. It wa s a very late night and an unusually early morning. The alarm clock