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Zoe couldn’t move. Pinned in place by…what?
Not like the shocked disbelief that such a thing couldn’t be happening, like so long ago.
Simply unable to set her body into motion. It waited for something. Waited somewhere outside her control. All she managed was to remain standing.
Luke didn’t hesitate. By some superhuman strength, he approached her. Not puzzled by her inaction. Not even hesitant.
He stepped to her and lifted her as if she weighed nothing. Lifted her and placed her back against the driver’s door. His hand scooped her butt as her legs wound about his hips of their own accord.
She groaned as she tightened her legs to pull them closer together.
This was what she needed. She needed a man. It had been a long time and she needed him so badly that it actually hurt. Zoe nee
