Chapter 16
Deserted island
Luke watched as Laura ate her breakfast. She was still as beautiful as the day he met her. Divorcing her was the worst mistake he ever made in his life.
Laura looked up and noticed that he was watching her. She smiled at him. He leaned over and began kissing her. She set down the rest of her food. She didn't seem to be so hungry anymore.
Laura turned to face him. Luke placed his hands on her face. He slid his arms down to her shoulders, and then ran them all the way down to the small of her back. He pulled her to him. He placed his lips on hers and kissed her. The kiss was really tender at first, but quickly became more passionate.
Luke lowered his hands until he found the bottom of Laura's t-shirt. Luke ran his hands up the back of her shirt, his fingers pressing into the soft skin of her back. He pulled the shirt up over her head, and threw it into the sand.
His right hand caressed her check, then ran down her neck. Soon his lips followed his hand. Luke moved his lips back up to her mouth.
"I love you," he whispered against her lips.
He slowly lowered her down on the blanket.