Page 30 of Such A Good Guy

I felt something squirmy and naughty deep in my gut, a rush of heat down in my cunt.

Fucking what

This was Luke we were talking about here.

He wasn’t that kind of guy.

But I shot another glance over at him, and his eyes met mine. Something flicked in those golden boy blue eyes, and a muscle suddenly throbbed in his jawline.

I felt another pull deep inside me, and I tried to ignore it, but it was still there.

It looked like Luke

Sounded like Luke

Moved like Luke

But there was something different.

Something had changed.

Something was there fucking under the surface and I didn’t know what, except that it sizzled across my skin, pricked at the tips of my nipples so they suddenly felt tight and exposed, both my breasts swelling with heat inside my shirt.

“Not at all,” he said. “I’ve never been happier.”

The squirmy sensation persisted through dinner.

I felt his leg brush mine as we finished up.

“Friends still?” I asked, tightening my knees together to try to quiet the pounding of my cunt.

“Always,” he said, laying a huge stack of $100s on the table. “Friends and soulmates.”

“You have to accept that I don’t feel the same way,” I said sternly as we put on our big parkas and walked back to the small blue and yellow hotel which was still the biggest one in Iqaluit.

“I think you do feel the same way,” Luke said, looking down at me. “I think you’re turned-on right now. I can tell by the way your pupils are dilating and your breath is coming faster.”

“Why are you even looking at me that closely?” I demanded as we entered our hotel, but it felt weak.

He couldn’t know those things

There were freshly baked cookies in the lounge room, but a big sign saying, “Gone home to feed my husband. Be back in 4-8 hours.”

It wasn’t exactly the tourist season in Iqaluit, so I wasn’t surprised that the whole place seemed deserted.

No wonder all my clothes were tighter, because I was absolutely starving.

I grabbed two big chocolate chip cookies.

“Now I just need a glass of wine.”

But once again Luke shook his head at me.

“Not good for you. I’ll get you a glass of milk and some vitamins.”

“OK, Luke, what is up with you?” I demanded. “Why are you suddenly telling me what to do and being such a bossy bastard? What are you going to do me if I don’t obey? Spank me for having wine? I’d like to see you try.”

And then he moved fucking faster than I ever would have expected.

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