LUCAS’ POV

My heart fluttered when Samantha's lips met my lips in a kiss. She kissed me, Samantha kissed me out of the corner of eyes . I saw her cheeks flushed with redness but she wasn't embarrassed about her actions.

Why wasn't my heart beating normally? I heaved a deep breath fighting the urge to drag her back and pin her against the wall as she hurriedly made her way to the office.

"Sweet baby Jesus!" I heaved. I was the player, the one with the charms and all the tactics and the cue on how to sweep a lady off her feet, leaving her longing for all the positions I'd put her in.

This was different, everything was different, she was different as her eyes bore into my eyes. Yes I wanted to grab her and see how wet she was for me. I saw it in her expression, the way her lips parted slightly before she kissed me, the eye contact, she wanted me as much as I did. But for the love of whatever she believed in she was holding back.

I leaned further into the chair, placing my hands on my head. More tha