Standing just over 6'2 inches Lucas aka Luke Williams is known for his bad boy charm, with his jaw dropping appearance and sex appeal Lucas find him a target to distract him from running wild but what he didn't know was that target would be the ulti...
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Some day whoever will be the next guy will learned to appreciate all of this honey and so therefore I'm taking my time to just flourish in my own time- Author.
Tiffany sat in the middle of Travis apartment feeling hopeless. For one she didn't remembered why she was even there at the first place. His living room was exactly the way she had envision it being in a man's home. One either side stood two large stereos with a large flat screen tv in the middle. Beneath that was a small center table with his family pictures along with few other home made statues making it all in one unique style.
" You alright?"he smiled standing there in his grey sweatpants.
Tiffany blushed, examining his attractive cocoa body that seemed tainted and painted with all the work of being in a gym. " Yes I'm fine! Y-you should put on a shirt"
" I- should- put on a shirt?" He repeated hesitating for a bit.
" Hmm unless you want to be-
" Nah it's fine but let me grab something then I'll be right out there with you"
Tiffany nodded her head letting out the oxygen she had been holding from seeing how crazy his body looks. She figured if she wanted to try something new then she would have to approach things differently.
" Alright shirt on, anything else ma'am?" He teased walking over to her
" No but thank you"
" No problem but you ok? I mean I'm happy you called for us to talk I just didn't expect it after that-
" Kiss"
He nodded.
"I know but, this time I- I just need you right now. I- I don't want to be there anymore Travis" she cried busting out into tears. She wanted for her and juice to work out but he had done things that she couldn't forgive not after all the lonely nights and reckless forced material type of love.
" Tell me what's wrong?" He cleared his throat sitting up trying to remove her hands from her face.
" I can't tell you" she laid across his lap weeping her swollen eyes out. In all the years she expected Kurtis to hurt her in their earlier years of the relationship but never once after having three children and being engaged for five. She felt hopeless at everything. The only man she once knew was no longer the same, in fact nothing was the same including the intimacy.
" What did he do?" Travis asked stoking the side of her hair with his soft hands.
" You have soft hands for a guy" she sniffed smiling to herself,
