"Agent Hemmings?" I looked over the man in the frame of my door.
He was currently out of his usual, formal work suit and in a black leather jacket. His whole getup, in fact, was black, dark, brooding.
And it was very strange.
"Luke," he corrected me, stepping in the apartment and slamming the door shut behind him.
Before I could even utter another word, Luke took a large stride towards me, his hands finding my hand harshly and pulling me against him. My chest hit his as his thumb pushed my chin up, tilting my head back.
He pressed his lips harshly to mine, a gasp leaving my mouth.
"Call me Luke."
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or which a girl is in the FBI with luke, and she rly doesn't like him. until they r stuck on an assignment together.
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[Levelyn]
will contain smut!
a lot of aggressively sexual tension.
TW- mentions of violence, death
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Fanfiction"Agent Hemmings?" I looked over the man in the frame of my door. He was currently out of his usual, formal work suit and in a black leather jacket. His whole getup, in fact, was black, dark, brooding. And it was very strange. "Luke," he corrected...
