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It was her eyes that first fascinated him. The strength in those eyes, and the willpower. The sparkle, and the way they lit up when she saw something she liked, and the way they gleamed when she was angry, or how they flashed when she was annoyed, or how she was able to reduce someone to the basics by simply staring at them. Her eyes had fascinated him and he found himself looking at her more often, seeking her out, watching her almost from afar because he knew that a woman like this could never ever feel the same way for a man like him. And he hid in shadows just to see her leave the house, or go in again and his heart ached at the thought that he would never possess her in the way he wanted to possess her. His body longed for her touch, his ears longed to hear her voice and his eyes longed to see her.
And her smile, he longed to see it and when he felt he had the chance to make her smile on those occasions he had the courage to actually speak to her, he worked hard to make her smile. And she did and he discovered that there were several smiles but he longed to see every single one of them.
And her laughter, it tinkled through every room, and shot right through his groin and he longed to make her laugh, to make a joke, or to make a fool of himself just to hear her laugh. It didn't matter even if she laughed at him. If only he could hear her laugh.
And her body. That wonderful body. How he lay awake at night and imagined she would be next to him, underneath him, or on top, and how she would move, and how her body would feel on his, her skin, her naked body. Her breasts, and he imagined how they would bounce if she rode him, and he tried to push the thoughts away but he found himself unable to and had to touch himself to relieve that incredible feeling only the thought of her created in him.
And he was hungry for her touch, he needed it like oxygen in his lungs and he found himself dreaming of her and her touch and woke up in a sweat.
She was all that was on his mind and he knew that he would have to make a move, simply to quench the fire that was raging in him.
Luke Danes knew he was infatuated with this woman and he knew he had to have her.