KAT
I am still getting ready when I hear a knock on the door. It must be Luke. I peek my head out of my bedroom door and yell for him to come in. I know the door is unlocked, and I disappear back into my bedroom to finish getting ready.
My bedroom door swings open while I am pulling my shirt over my head, and I let out a shrill scream. In my panic, I get tangled in my shirt and cannot seem to find the hole for my head.
Warm, rough hands travel up my sides, sending waves of electricity to course through my body. I know instantly that it is Luke touching me, but it does nothing to calm my anxiety. Luke pulls my shirt down over my head, pinning my arms to my side.
At this point, I am breathing heavily and glaring in Luke's direction. "I told you to come in. Not to come ups
