Isabella patiently watched him lift his head and saw him look at her chest before he raised his hands to unbutton her shirt.
"Look at me first," she uttered after stopping his hands. Luke settled his gaze on her face and he appeared vulnerable before her eyes. "You know you can tell me. I told you mine and you hugged me and... I'll do the same, promise."
Luke was aware that she would and would surrender to him and he really wanted to tell her about his past and how it had been disturbing him ever since he was a child but he only said to her;
"I just want to be free."
"From what?"
"From what's holding me from doing things to you."
"Luke," she grumbled. Soon, she met his eyes which told her something she understood.
"You don't trust me yet?" She asked.
"I've never been this open to anyone to make them realize that I'm going through pain and want to be free. You are the first that recognizes it."
