Page 55 of Love Bleeds
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Luke leaned back, and now his head was resting against Crimson's arm. His eyes were still fixed on the TV, though, as if he had no ulterior motives at all. Either he had no idea the kind of temptation he presented, or he simply had the innocent look down pat.
Both options sounded entirely plausible.
"Look," Luke pointed at the screen. "This is my favorite scene!"
Never mind that he had said that two times already. "Are there any scenes in this movie that are not your favorite?"
Luke turned to Crimson with a smile. "No."
Crimson had to ignore every instinct he had not to reach out and kiss him that moment.
It was going to be a long night.
