Ciara POV I was awakened by tiny kisses across my neck. I groaned a little and moved, but an arm caught my waist again as he snuggled on my neck, giggling. "Luke, let me sleep.." I said, almost begging. "Let's go into my room." He whispered, kissing the swirl of my ear. "I do not want." I shrugged my shoulders to move him off. And who is he for me to follow? But why do I seem to like it too? "C'mon baby, the night is still young.." His voice gets huskier with an amount of passion and desire. His expert fingers kept on stroking and I didn't even know I was holding my breath. "Luke.." I moaned softly when I felt him thrusting in rhythm. "Ohhh..." He did it for a while and suddenly stopped. I was about to groan in frustration when I heard him chuckling and standing up. I looked away immediately when I saw his tweet, I don't know why to heavens I already touched it yet I still feel so embarrassed seeing it! Before he dived on top of me again. He kissed the tip of my nose. "Let's
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