Lucas sometimes gets the shock of his life when he's at away games, his girl is just full of surprises, “Jesus, Stephy,” I grumble as I bolt up off the bed and walk to the window to look out. The glass is cold and I lean my forehead against it. “Van could walk in at any time and I cannot be sporting wood or jerking off.” Lucas is all about priorities, “we need to eff first,” he tells me as he starts pulling my pants off. “You’re right . . . it’s been a long five days.” I loved this book, I fell in love with Lucas, the man was attentive.
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