Amy glanced up at the novel she was reading when she heard the black sedan park and Luke come out of it and walked to the front door. His hair looked disheveled and he looked tired but she didn't want to think about him. She heard Lady Bonucci yell at the house help in charge to get something to drink and Amy rolled her eyes. Lady Sarah was too protective of her son considering how much of a rogue he now was. She tossed her book aside and coughed. Her throat felt parched and she needed a drink, she passed the hall to the kitchen and salvaged a glass of juice and tiptoed back but she crashed into someone. Amy sighed.
He smelled nice.
She shook her head, clearing the temporary spell he got over her. His blue eyes were staring way too intensely at her. He raised a brow when he caught her with the glass of juice in her hand.
"Thief" he said, so seriously that the statement hurt.
"Jerk" she shot back. He just stared at her for a moment then his face broadened into a grin.
"My bad. You are a beautiful thief that has stolen my heart" he said and Amy stared at him. Just by saying that brought old painful memories and she shook her head.
"You have completely changed Luke. You are now cold, selfish and arrogant" she said for a moment, he looked as if the statement got to him but then he shrugged and whipped out a cigar. She stared at him in surprise since when did he smoke?
"Does it matter, bad boy always gets the girl, innit?" he said and Amy frowned suddenly.
"Since when do you smoke?" She asked as he lit up the cigar.
"Since when do you steal?" He countered and Amy looked away.
"My throat was parched" she muttered and Luke pursed his lips. His eyes roamed down her body.
"Wanna spend the night?" He asked and she hesitated and when she caught him grinning she blushed.
"No" she grounded out and Luke raised a brow.
"No?"
"No," she said more firmly. "I am not going to your bedroom"
"Should I sneak to yours" he said and she looked at him in mortification.
"You wouldn't" she said with a blush and Luke smiled.
"Why do you look shy about it? I mean we have done it before even when we were much younger. We are adults now" he said and Amy stared at him, amazed how an amazing kind person could go about being a cold selfish prick.
"You are sick" she said and stormed away back to her room. She couldn't believe her ears. Did he just say that? A knock sounded in the door and she opened the door. Right there was Luke with a smile on his face.
"Hey" he said calmly like he hadn't just said mean things to her
"You" she said and made a move to close the door but Luke put his foot between.
"Can we just quit being childish? I just want to talk" he said and Amy hesitated. Luke seized the moment, as quick as a snake lunged for her, carried her and tossed her on her own bed. Amy opened her mouth to scream but Luke covered it with his hands.
"Shhh. I just came to talk" he said and Amy glared at him.
"I don't believe you, you Jerk!" She said,
"I am serious" he said and even though he was trying hard not to smile. Amy shook her head.
"I don't trust you, you are a liar", she said and opened her mouth to say more but Luke having had enough covered her lips with his. She suddenly stilled at his kiss and suddenly all her sense of reasoning flies away. Amy groaned as his hot lips moved from hers to her neck and bit down on it. Luke slowly slid his hand under her skirt and he let him unzip it and toss it away, he took off her shirt too and she watched in wonder as he took off his shirt. She gasped at how perfect he looked compared to last time, his perfect stomach was rock hard and his corded muscles were more defined. He just looked at her as he crawled back on her and for a moment, Amy dared believe. Maybe he still cared for her. She silenced her thoughts again with his kiss and she kissed him back with longing not wanting this soft moment to end.
"Get ready" he whispered and soon he was filling her space. She cried out in surprise and pleasure, remembering how he felt in her and she tightened her arms around him. Luke moved slowly and in concentration. She writhed under him as he moved slowly and grabbed his hair aggressively as orgasm rocked her body. He started to pick up the pace, dealing with her furious strokes until he felt himself reaching his peak.
"Oh God!" she said and he stopped and stared at her.
"I think it's me actually" he said with a smug smile and she shut her eyes closed. He heard her mumble the word "jerk" but he couldn't be so sure. He cupped her assets in his hands and kissed her, earning a loud moan from her. Luke couldn't believe how good this felt, never did he think it would feel this good with Amy. He felt her shudder under him and she nearly screamed as orgasm rocked her body but Luke kissed her quickly silencing her then he let himself go. She let out a whimper and clutched him tighter.
"I love you" she said in his ear. Luke hesitated knowing what she wanted to hear but he couldn't just tell her that. He rolled away and she curled into him.
"You are so sweet, and that was so short. I need more" he said teasingly and she giggled and started to feel her drifting off to sleep. She mumbled something and fell asleep, Luke was not sure what she said. But he couldn't worry about that now. Sleep was already at the edge of his vision.