Luke isn't all that shy, "do you maybe want to put on some pants? Or at least pick up your towel?" Luke looked down and saw the white terrycloth that had been around his waist a few minutes ago had come off in the kerfuffle." Luke is still a tad bit immature, "if you want to feel better, then come back over here." He patted his lap. "I've learned a few things since high school." He's protective, "he stared at the bruise forming on your cheek and got overtaken by Pi**ed Gy. Dammit, Rawley, do you have any idea where you were?" I really loved Luke he was a fireman well he's the chief fireman the head honcho and a fireman always winds my heart.
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