lucas--neilson:
Still breathing heavily from the sudden rush of her body against his Lucas nodded in agreement, truth be told he didn’t really care. This was about finally making her happy - something he should’ve done a long time ago. Snaking his arms around her waist and sitting himself up to her level, the male placed a kiss upon her forehead. “I agree,” he said with a smile, brushing a couple of strands away from her face. “How about we turn on that Netflix thing and order some food, yeah?”
A sigh of relief escaped her lips when he agreed, not that she had much doubt he would. “Thank you,” she shut her eyes when he kissed her forehead. While this wasn’t her “first time” with a man, in fact, she had already been married. But even then, it was filled with deceit and insecurity. Now she was secure, she was safe. And it made her terrified, although Lucas wouldn’t be able to tell. “That Netflix thing?” she repeated, laughing at him. “God, I love you.”















