Pathetic

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Money.

That was mainly the only thing Luke ever thought about.

Money.

Fifteen million to be exact. Alimony from Tracy.

Well, that and sex.

Sex with Skye.

Red hair was fanned out on the pillow, her conscious form was turned away from him, partly out of anger and partly out of heartache. She doesn't know why she keeps coming here, why she keeps crawling back into bed with the man who steals her heart with a simple glance and then hands it back to her in pieces. But she does. She does it because she loves him and she'll take him any way she can get him.

Is she needy? Yes.

Is she insecure? Most definitely.

Is the pathetic? Damn right!

He placed a firm hand on her shoulder and she glanced back at him. "What's the matter?" he asked softly.

She turned over onto her back. "You should go." she said looking up into his eyes.

"I don't wanna leave." he told her. "Not just yet anyway."

And she knows what he's implying and now she doesn't even have to think about it she just automatically gives in because having him for a short while is better than not having him at all. She knows its wrong. She knows she shouldn't. But she always does.

Maybe it's because she's lonely.

Maybe its because she's pathetic.

Or maybe its because she wants to.

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