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It was almost eight p.m. I pulled on a black jegging and a maroon t-shirt just like I was instructed to do. I pulled my hair into a high ponytail and slipped on a pair of flats. Luke dressed immediately after we decided to leave the intimacy of our bed and the activities that were carried out. He was in his study attending a rather serious and important call. I walked to his study and knocked at the door before pushing it open. I got his attention and he quickly rounded everything up and hung up. "Shall we?" He stood in front of me, offering his arm. "We shall." I placed my hand at the crook of his elbow as we made our way out. We rode not so silently in the car to wherever it is he was taking me. He looked so casual and handsome. His hair was all messy and he was sporting a five o

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