The servants cleaned the dishes and took them to the kitchen, and they also didn't forget to close the door. It was just the two of us left in the room. Luke walked to the sofa and sat down. Luke turned his gaze on me and gave me a signal to come to him. He was not speaking but kept his gaze on me, and it embarrassed me. Luke opened his arms widely and patted his hands on his laps.
Did He want me to sit down on his laps? I am not a child anymore, and I don't need someone to coax me at this age. I tilted my head, and I asked him by pointing at my self and his laps back and fort.
Seeing me still stood up without moving, Luke finally said: "Come here, honey." I slowly walked to him after I was near Luke, then He stretched out his arms and nested me in his arms and sat me down on his laps. He stroked my hair gently and whispered in my ears: "I love you."
