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"Stop! That's freaking cold," I giggled as Lucas used the ice cube he took inside the glass cup of water he was drinking and trailed it on my collarbone.

It was Wednesday evening... I and Lucas sat on the floor cuddling each other up.

Lucas widened his leg, resting his back on the bed frame while I sat in between his leg and rested my back on his chest.

My left hand intertwined with his and a warm smile lit up my face.

He unbuttoned the first two buttons of my shirt with his hand as he untangle his hand from mine then slipped the ice cube in his hand on my exposed cleavages, my breath quickened as he trailed his hand up and down my skin making shivers run down my spine.

"It's cold and ticklish," I gasped as I gripped his hand with mine then shifted to the front a bit as I turned around to gaze at his greenish eyes that were on me.

"Let's play a game," He said

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Grace Stephens
Kinda sucks the dinner with his dad wasn’t apart of the story because it was the first time to see him in a setting with his dad and his dad is important to him. Plus it would have been nice to know how Camellia would interact with Lucas’s father.
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Ebun
Sitting like a Chinese???
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