Climb on My Stepfather (Ashley and Alex)

Chapter 30

Chapter 9

And now I know that he feels the exact same way.

Abby While we eat Luke asks questions about me and my life, genuinely seeming eager to learn more about me. I tell him about my lousy job at the coffee shop and the hard ass that is my boss. His eyes widen when I inform him of how I'm putting myself through college to be a nurse.

I can tell from his encouraging words that he's impressed, and it feels good to be acknowledged by someone like Luke for my hard work.

Luke goes into more detail about his firm, his two business partners, and his life in general. Though I'm trying to hang on to his every word, my attention begins to drift, and I get lost in his deep voice and the way his eyes shimmer slightly in the dim lights every time he smiles.

I try to keep my focus on the discussion, but it's getting harder to ignore the way my body is reacting around him. I shift around in my seat a little and rub my thighs together, trying my best to calm the ache that's relentlessly growing.

If he doesn't take me upstairs soon, I might explode from the frustration.

As the minutes go by, Luke and I become even more familiar with each other.

Laughing and sharing stories about our past. And the sexual tension between us continues to grow with every second.

hold out any longer, Luke rises from his chair and comes next to me. "I think you've waited long enough," he says with a low chuckle. He extends his hand and helps

from his strong hand sends a current of electricity through my veins. He leads the way up the

take, my

turns to face me. "I hope you're not having

oversized, four-poster bed placed squarely in the middle of the bedroom and proceed

strides across the room, stopping a few feet away from me. "Remove the dress slowly," he commands me in a

take a deep breath before doing as I'm told,

stripped off my clothes in front of anyone

exciting at the same

it, my fingers curl around the straps, tugging downward inch by inch until my breasts

nipples tightens making them

harden even more.

now a throaty whisper. The large bulge

twitches as his eyes roam over

to pull the tight, black fabric down, revealing more of my flesh to his darkened, hungry eyes Having a man like Luke gazing at me with so much arousal

including supermodels. Yet the

in my throat. A shiver trails down my back once the dress is