I lift myself up, sinking down slowly. We groan as our bodies come together. Wrapping an arm around my back, Luke sits up, sinking deeper into me.

"Luke," his name comes out on a moan.

I wrap my arms around his shoulders and start to rock my hips. Luke grips my hips as his mouth crashes down on mine as we move faster. My head falls back on my shoulders as I get closer to release.

Luke kisses my neck and starts rolling my nipple between his fingers. "Look at me, Sweetheart."

I lift my head and meet his eyes.

"I love you," he says, and I fall apart, bringing him with me.

We stay there, holding onto each other as we catch our breath. Luke peppers my face with kisses as he lays us down. Neither one of us saying anything as we lay tangled in each others’ arms. He tightens his grip around my waist and holds me close.

Luke kisses my hair. "I’m never letting you go."

Anything To Be With You

Dani

Four Months Later

"Archer, I told you. I only like being blindfolded when we’re having sexy time."

He laughs, placing a kiss on the top of my head and helps me out of the elevator.

"It’s freezing out here. Take me back inside." I complain. "I want to use you as my electric blanket."

"Almost there."

I am led across the rooftop and into some place warm.

"Okay, Sweetheart, you can take off the blindfold."

I untie the silk ribbon and blink against the sudden light. "Holy…fucking…shit." I gasp as I take in my surroundings.

We’re standing under a massive tent that’s lit up by fairy lights wrapped around the polls. There are gas lamps placed at each corner and a table set up in the middle. A gorgeous floral arrangement in the center with every colour of rose you can imagine along with two white pillar candles flanking the sides of the arrangement. The snow has been shoveled away, leaving nothing but dry concrete under our feet.

I turn to Luke. "You did all this?"

He smiles brightly, popping out those cute little dimples. "Gabe, Mason, and the boys helped with the tent."

"Oh, my sweet boys." I sigh. Luke pulls my chair out for me. "Such a gentleman," I say as I sit down at the table.

"Carrie and Elle decorated," he pulls out a basket, the same basket he used the first time we came up here.

"Remind me to thank them. This is stunning."

Luke starts pulling food from the basket. "Oh, they’ll remind you. Don’t you worry about that." He laughs as he sets the food out.

"That smells amazing." I comment as Luke plates my food. That’s one of the things I have noticed about him. He always serves me first.

Always.

Doesn’t matter if he hasn’t eaten all day, he always makes sure I have my food first before he sits down to eat.

He puts a huge chunk of roast beef on the plate, along with garlic potatoes and carrots in brown sugar. He then pulls out a bottle of Merlot. Luke pours the wine and I wait until he has his food before digging into mine. The roast beef melts on my tongue, it’s so tender.

Never in a million years did I think I would ever be in a relationship like this. I never thought I would find a man that not only accepted me for me but accepted Mason the way Luke has. He treats me like a queen. Like the sun shines out my ass and that everything I do is perfect, and he treats Mason like own his son.