“Are you ready for dinner, mi amor?" Lucas knocks on the bathroom door as I finish getting ready. I open the door for him to enter and let him stand beside me, watching as I apply a little bit of makeup. “Wow, you look amazing."
“Don't look at me like that," I laugh and try to ignore the darkening look in his eyes. I swat Lucas' hand away when he reaches for me. “No, no. We do not have time for that, again."
“But, mi amor," Lucas protests, reaching for me again. This time I let his hands hit their mark. He grips my hips and pushes up behind me. I push my a*s back against him and he groans, gripping my hips firmly. “Come on, I'll make it worth your while."
“Oh, I'm sure you will, but your mother and sister are waiting for us," I say and I see Lucas make a face in the mirror. I laugh.
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