Aria.
Luke’s arm was heavy around my waist, warm too, and for the first time in my life, I didn’t mind being held that way. For once, it felt like someone wanted me, even if only for a fleeting moment. His touch was claiming, and every time he leaned closer, I could hear the groans of disappointment from the guys who had been waiting in line for me. I almost laughed. Me. The girl who was always invisible. The one nobody ever wanted.
Maybe this bikini car wash show wasn’t such a bad idea after all.
Luke looked down at me with a smirk tugging at his lips. “You know, you’re not what I expected,” he said, his voice low, smooth.
I raised a brow at him. “What exactly did you expect?”
He tilted his head, studying me with those deep brown eyes. “An omega who kept her head down. Quiet. Forget
