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"Til, I don't know what you think you know, but me and Clare, we're not... we're just friends, sweetheart. Close friends, yes, I'll give you that, but we're not... you know... doing anything together." He looks at Clare and she at him, they both feign innocence, curling their lips up at one another in mild disgust. "Like I said, you two are like my sisters."
"Okay, if that's what you say." I hold my hands up, not believing them for a second. I do think of Oliver as a big brother, and I imagine he sees me as a sister, but there's something different about him and Clare. She used to fancy him back when we were in college, when we first met Bea, but he had a long term girlfriend back then and showed no interest in Clare. So she got over it and it has never been discussed since, but in the last few months, they've been spending so much time together, alone, and I've been more than a little suspicious.
"Seriously Til, sort out that vivid imagination," Olly says, rolling his eyes and relaxing a little. Hmm.
My phone makes a noise in my handbag, so I stand to head to the table by the front door where I left it to check my messages.
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LA Luke 20 Dec 17:54
Get your sweet ass upstairs and show my meat some love.
~
I laugh, loudly and reply straight away.
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20 Dec 17:55
Show your meat some love yourself. I'm busy.
~
His reply is almost instant.
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LA Luke 20 Dec 17:55
Get busy with me, Princess. I wanna lick you... come up. My room.
~
I quiver, I want that so much.
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20 Dec 17:57
Lick me later, when we have more time, and then... ;-)
~
I'm selfishly glad that I didn't tell him about the baby straight away. If I had, I wouldn't have enjoyed this time with him, I wouldn't have been reminded what it's like to enjoy myself, to mess about with someone... to get fucked. Christ, I would have gone a long time without any. Better get some more, while he's still willing. I know I need to tell him though, and I will... I will.
I make my excuses to Clare and Olly, telling them I'm going to change for dinner, and I make my way up the stairs towards Luke's room. As I approach the door, my mobile phone buzzes again.
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LA Luke 20 Dec 18:01
I want you now. :-(
~
I smile, slipping my phone into my pocket and I slowly turn the door handle, pushing it open just a little. I slip in silently and as I turn to close it, Luke appears out of nowhere, grabs me by the waist and spins me around, forcefully pushing me against the door, his lips pressing against mine, his tongue immediately searching.
I clutch his unruly, damp hair in my fists and kiss him back, moaning loudly. He lifts me, effortlessly, keeping me pressed against the door, our faces level. I subconsciously acknowledge his lack of attire, only a small white towel around his waist, his body warm and damp from the shower. I wrap my legs around him and my stomach flips in excitement, I clench in anticipation.
He caresses the side of my face with his hand; it feels good, so intimate, he's offering a different side of him than the one everyone else sees. I wonder if he handles his other women with such caring tactility, when he's not throwing them around the bedroom.
"I like you, Tilly," he says as his lips travel down my neck.
"Just as well, really," I say with a smile as he continues. I close my eyes and enjoy every touch of his soft lips.
"I mean it, I really like you. I missed you when you left."
My heart beats wildly and I writhe against him as he takes my earlobe in his teeth lightly, his excited, yet, gentle breathing, all I can hear. "Did you miss me?" he whispers, vulnerability laced through his masculine voice. I pause for a short while, enjoying the affection he's showering upon me, afraid to speak for fear of something too true escaping. "Til?" he asks, gently probing.
"Yes," I whisper, almost too quietly, "I did. I missed you."
"Luke... hey, Luke?" A loud knock on the door behind me and Daniel's voice interrupts our 'moment'.
Luke sighs, "Kinda busy
"Til, I don't know what you think you know, but me and Clare, we're not... we're just friends, sweetheart. Close friends, yes, I'll give you that, but we're not... you know... doing anything together." He looks at Clare and she at him, they both feign innocence, curling their lips up at one another in mild disgust. "Like I said, you two are like my sisters."
"Okay, if that's what you say." I hold my hands up, not believing them for a second. I do think of Oliver as a big brother, and I imagine he sees me as a sister, but there's something different about him and Clare. She used to fancy him back when we were in college, when we first met Bea, but he had a long term girlfriend back then and showed no interest in Clare. So she got over it and it has never been discussed since, but in the last few months, they've been spending so much time together, alone, and I've been more than a little suspicious.
"Seriously Til, sort out that vivid imagination," Olly says, rolling his eyes and relaxing a little. Hmm.
My phone makes a noise in my handbag, so I stand to head to the table by the front door where I left it to check my messages.
~
LA Luke 20 Dec 17:54
Get your sweet ass upstairs and show my meat some love.
~
I laugh, loudly and reply straight away.
~
20 Dec 17:55
Show your meat some love yourself. I'm busy.
~
His reply is almost instant.
~
LA Luke 20 Dec 17:55
Get busy with me, Princess. I wanna lick you... come up. My room.
~
I quiver, I want that so much.
~
20 Dec 17:57
Lick me later, when we have more time, and then... ;-)
~
I'm selfishly glad that I didn't tell him about the baby straight away. If I had, I wouldn't have enjoyed this time with him, I wouldn't have been reminded what it's like to enjoy myself, to mess about with someone... to get fucked. Christ, I would have gone a long time without any. Better get some more, while he's still willing. I know I need to tell him though, and I will... I will.
I make my excuses to Clare and Olly, telling them I'm going to change for dinner, and I make my way up the stairs towards Luke's room. As I approach the door, my mobile phone buzzes again.
~
LA Luke 20 Dec 18:01
I want you now. :-(
~
I smile, slipping my phone into my pocket and I slowly turn the door handle, pushing it open just a little. I slip in silently and as I turn to close it, Luke appears out of nowhere, grabs me by the waist and spins me around, forcefully pushing me against the door, his lips pressing against mine, his tongue immediately searching.
I clutch his unruly, damp hair in my fists and kiss him back, moaning loudly. He lifts me, effortlessly, keeping me pressed against the door, our faces level. I subconsciously acknowledge his lack of attire, only a small white towel around his waist, his body warm and damp from the shower. I wrap my legs around him and my stomach flips in excitement, I clench in anticipation.
He caresses the side of my face with his hand; it feels good, so intimate, he's offering a different side of him than the one everyone else sees. I wonder if he handles his other women with such caring tactility, when he's not throwing them around the bedroom.
"I like you, Tilly," he says as his lips travel down my neck.
"Just as well, really," I say with a smile as he continues. I close my eyes and enjoy every touch of his soft lips.
"I mean it, I really like you. I missed you when you left."
My heart beats wildly and I writhe against him as he takes my earlobe in his teeth lightly, his excited, yet, gentle breathing, all I can hear. "Did you miss me?" he whispers, vulnerability laced through his masculine voice. I pause for a short while, enjoying the affection he's showering upon me, afraid to speak for fear of something too true escaping. "Til?" he asks, gently probing.
"Yes," I whisper, almost too quietly, "I did. I missed you."
"Luke... hey, Luke?" A loud knock on the door behind me and Daniel's voice interrupts our 'moment'.
Luke sighs, "Kinda busy
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