Page 58 of The Remake


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He pulled me closer to his mouth and lashed his tongue over me, this time with no hesitation. He didn’t slow down or pause but thrashed and sucked until I could hardly breathe.

“Oh, god,” I whispered, trying to hold on, grasping clumsily at metal pieces around me. I dropped my back onto the cold steel bleacher and held onto the seats beside me. “Oh, god,” I cried louder this time as the climax roared in my ears.

“Luke!” I cried when the wave overtook me and hit me square in my core, taking my breath away. I panted as my body spasmed. I felt like one of those arcade games, my climax lighting up every nerve ending in my body that had laid dormant for what felt like years.

“Stop,” I whispered when he continued to swipe his tongue over me. “I came.” I felt the release, but my body was still buzzing. It was as though my body knew there was still more to give.

With his face between my thighs, Luke’s hand caressed my breast. When his thumb brushed against my nipple, I felt another wave rush over me and I laid back down.

“That’s it,” he whispered. He lifted my legs onto his shoulders to free up his hands so that both hands now stimulated my breasts.

I arched my back for relief, but this only brought me closer to Luke. My heart pounded, the rhythm matching the pulse at my entrance. My skin burned with desire despite the cool air. “Please,” I begged. Not sure what I was asking for but knew that only he could give it to me.

Loud moans crashed through the quiet night, and I didn’t even recognize my voice. I’d never heard myself like this before. I gasped when he quickened his pace. Knowing I was close, but having already orgasmed, I didn’t know if another was possible. But then a sharp pinch at my nipple stoked the fire inside me and everything that’d been simmering exploded and I screamed his name.

Lowering my hips onto the steel floor, I stared up at the dark sky. My ragged breath was the only sound in my ears. Even his soft kisses on my inner thigh made me squirm as my sensitive skin recovered from the best damn orgasm of my life.

“So, how was that for recreating new memories?”

It wasn’t the first time a man had asked for validation after sex, but it would be the first time I’d told the truth. “That was the best sex I’ve ever had.”

His face lit up brighter than the lights behind him. His boyish grin made me feel like we were teenagers again. I laughed and smacked his shoulder. “Don’t look so proud of yourself.”

He wiped his grin with his hand but still couldn’t mask the amusement on his face. I bet if he could high-five me right now he would.

“Come here,” I said and traced my finger along his smiling lips. I had looked at his face before, but I’d never wanted to memorize the angle of his jaw or the arch of his brow until now. Pull yourself together, Grace.Don’t start falling in love with the guy just because he gave you one great orgasm. Okay. Two.

But my fingers continued to caress his face and his eyes softened.

“Come to Paris with me?”

“What?”

I wasn’t sure if he was serious or not. Besides, who said something like that?

“You’ve always wanted to go to Paris and see The Mona Lisa. Let’s go tomorrow.”

“Tomorrow! Now I know you’re joking.”

He clutched my waist and lifted me off the bleachers. “I’m not,” he said when I had both feet firmly on the ground.

“Luke, I can’t just leave for Paris tomorrow. We don’t have tickets and I have a job and my mother. I have responsibilities!”

“I have a private plane and I will pay Theo and Laura triple their day rate to stay with your mother for the week.”

My head spun. I couldn’t go to Paris and definitely not for a week.

“I have a meeting Monday afternoon. I can’t miss it. It’s for the new position I’ve been working so hard for.”

“I promise we’ll be back Monday morning.”

I shook my head and my hands.

Ah! What should I do? I’ve never done anything like this before. I’m not the type of person who picks up and leaves for vacation in a few hours.

Luke clutched both of my hands together in his and waited until I looked up at him. “You can do this. You don’t have to be the responsible one right now. Do something crazy for once in your life, Grace. Come to Paris with me.”

Standing on my high school field with the guy I thought hated me but now wanted me to fly away to Paris with him, well, I got caught up in the moment and said the only answer that sounded right in my head. “Yes.”

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