CLARAHe did not take his eyes off me as the towel cleaned my body. For some reason, I could not take my eyes off him, too.I decided to ask the question my brain had been meaning to ask, "Be very honest. Do you think my dad is good enough to be a senator? Or do you think I just pushed him into something he isn't fit to be in?"He exhaled a sharp breath, "Love, trust me. I want to do a lot of thing with, and to you… none of which includes speaking about your father.""Too bad…" My breath hitched when he slowly caressed a nipple with the towel, looking every bit innocent when I glanced at him. I continued after taking a deep breath, "… too bad, I want to talk about dad now."He said nothing, but his expression had morphed into a frown while he wiped my skin gently, quietly. Without wrapping me up with the towel, Lucas took my hand, starting to lead me to the bed. I pushed his hand away, pouting,"I asked you a question. No sex until you answer."I tried to move back but he was faster.
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