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Lucanis is cooking pasta, Rook ruins it.
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“Keep going, Rook, I’ll-”
“Lucanis, I told you I don’t mind moving slowly.”
“But I want you,” he said suddenly, surging forward to kiss her again. His lips were insistent, hard, an urgent pressure against her that stole her breath back immediately.
He broke it off quickly, eyes darting between hers, red flushing high against his cheekbones. “Rook, you know I don’t have experience, but that doesn’t mean I don’t want you.”
Grier felt all her baser senses activating – the thought of teaching him, taking him, making him beg for her, showing him how wonderful it could be – alongside the deeper feelings she had developed for him. Wanting to care for him, ensure that he was okay.
“I want you too,” Grier said softly, and Lucanis' eyes darkened.
