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Family Meal- l.h pt .2

A/N: there's 4 parts to Burglar- l.h so I'll be trying to get the other two for you guys
Awesome writer of this: lukesmutonly

I woke up the next morning confused. Memories of the night before swirling through my head. I began questioning whether it was all real or just a very vivid dream. Was Luke even real or just some figment of my imagination, after all he was physically flawless in every aspect. I rose out of my bed, flattening my bed hair and waking myself a little. Walking past my window, I saw the room across from mine in the adjacent house. The room was littered with moving boxes and an array of varied items and my heart sped up as the events of last night were confirmed.

That actually happened! A boy fingered me in front of both of our families and gave me an incredible orgasm on my kitchen counter, with our families sitting meters away. Memories of what transpired after they left also ran through my head as I distinctly remembered something about repaying the favour today. I decided I really should get a shower and try to make myself look presentable for whatever might happen. I jumped into the warm water, reminiscing about the way Luke had made me feel and the extent of the situation.

God, I feel so dirty, I let a stranger finger me, in front of my parents and his. It was so wrong, but it felt so incredibly right and I'd let him do it again without hesitation. I was excited about the boy next door, he was incredibly attractive and definitely intriguing. I was anxious to see where our relationship went. Jumping out of the shower, I dealt with my hair, brushing and blow drying it so that it lay silky and smooth on my head. I went over to my underwear draw. I've never deliberated with myself so thoroughly over underwear, I knew I had to choose something sexy. I decided to go for a sexy red bra with a matching red, lace thong. I decided to put my clothes on after doing my make-up, I always make a mess of it somehow. Feeling a little too exposed, I slipped on my silky, black dressing gown which reached about mid thigh.

I quickly applied a natural face of make-up, keeping it discreet and elegant. On my way over to my wardrobe to find something to wear I passed my window, stopping at the sight behind it. Luke was rummaging through one of his boxes, probably looking for clothes considering he was stripped down to his tight underwear. His back was facing me, directly in front of the window. I stood there shamelessly gawking at him, his back was incredible, so broad and muscular, I couldn't help but imagine my scratch marks down it. His legs went for days and were perfectly sculpted, I couldn't bring myself to peel my eyes away from his figure.

He quickly turned around pulling an item of clothing with him. His eyes instantly connected with mine as he caught me staring at his barely covered body. He smirked at me as I blushed profusely, my cheeks tinting red in embarrassment. He waved and I returned it shyly. He held up the same notepad he had the night before, scribbling something new onto an empty page. He held it to the window as I read the words. 'I'm home alone for the next few hours' it read. I giggled in response scurrying off to find my own piece of paper to tell him that I'd come over within the next 10 minutes. I hurried around my trying to find something as he stood there waiting.

I soon gave up, not finding anything of use, so I chose to try to convey my message with my hands. I joined him in front of my window again, holding up my hands, to try and symbolise that I'd be over in 10 minutes. However his eyes paid no attention to my hands as they were glued to my torso, his mouth agape and his eyes wide, a mesmerised look on his face. I looked down in confusion, trying to find what he was staring at. My embarrassment returned as I looked down to see that, during my mad rush, my dressing gown had opened at the middle. A significant fraction of my cleavage, stomach and underwear was on show for him as I stood there paralysed with fear and embarrassment.

My whole body remained motionless as I simply could move it in my panicked state. I watched his expression closely as he looked as stunned as I was and I desperately searched for some indication of whether his reaction was good or not. My eyes flickered down to his underwear which was now sporting a very prominent bulge which certainly wasn't there a few moments ago. I couldn't control the smile spilling onto my face over the effect I had on Luke. His response rushed to my head and I couldn't help but feel powerful over the way he responded to me. In my moment of cockiness I decided to have a little fun.