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"Lukas. Let go." I groaned, struggling to get out of his arms.
"No." He mumbled stubbornly, and I sighed.
"We need to get up and get ready. It's 8 already babe." I said, looking up at him.
"Fine." He muttered petulantly, and I giggled.
"C'mon. Let's go take a shower."
He let me get up, and I pulled him with me, walking into the huge bathroom.
I pulled my dress over my head, and I can feel him staring.
"Stop staring and take your clothes off." I said sternly.
"Yes ma'am." He chuckled, pulling his shirt over his head.
It's now me who stopped and gawked at him.
"Stop staring and take your clothes off." He mimicked me from earlier.
I ignored him, walking over to him, making him raise a brow.
I moved his hand that was on the button off his jeans, replacing it
