Jessie And Luke Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“I don’t want to fight with you, Dre. I came to apologise for what I said in the library, and for making you uncomfortable. But sometimes, you make it so fucking hard for me to control myself—" I stare at him, heart still racing from the call with Nate, from the journal, from everything. His eyes are dark, locked on mine with that same intensity from the library, and before I can think, I surge forward and kiss him. Hard. Luke groans into my mouth, and any restraint he had snaps completely. He kisses me back like he’s been dying to, one hand fisting my hair while the other grabs my waist, pulling me against him. We fall back onto the bed with me on top of him. His mouth is hot and demanding