…Lucas POV…
Lying here, I am terrified to open my eyes. I am scared that if I do, I would be faced with the sad reality that last night was only a sick joke.
An illusion of my tortured mind.
Further torment to remind me of what I had lost.
But just as I am about to get the courage to face the day, I feel her stir next to me. I cannot help but smile as I finally open my eyes and find her staring at me, “Hey,” I softly whisper while placing a soft kiss on her forehead. “How did you sleep?”
For a brief moment, I see the same fear in her eyes that was there the night before, but it soon subsides as she feels my hand move up her thigh, tangling in the red lace panties I reluctantly forced her to wear. I might be a f*****g asshole, but there was no way that I was going to take advantage o
