Absently licking sticky fruit juice off her thumb, she looked up to see Luke watching her, eyes dark, a muscle ticking in his jaw. Her heart fluttered wildly, like a bird in a cage, and she couldn’t resist licking her thumb again. Luke’s voice was like gravel. “I’m pretty sure you got it all.” “You don’t look at me like that very often. I’m making the most of it.” That made him laugh. “God, you’re a menace.” “I do my best.”
Oooh so flirty 😍
