Page 53 of Kiss Me Forever

That spurred me into action. I dressed at top speed while Luke showered.

While I was alone, my mind wandered. What exactly did Luke want? More of this amazing, earth-shattering, sneaky sex, or did he want more?

And what didIwant?

There was a weird silence between the three of us when we met in the hotel lobby. Travis was waiting for us with coffee. Outside, it was a gorgeous day with a clear blue sky. You wouldn't know there had been a storm the night before. I had an annoying feeling that I kept blushing around Travis. How could the man have recovered so fast? On second thought, I wasn't sure he had because every time I looked at him, he seemed to want to suppress laughter. Luke kept glaring at him. He didn't say a word in front of the Uber driver who took us to the heliport.

Once we were in the helicopter, Travis said, "Look, I don't want any awkwardness."

Luke cocked a brow at him. "Then how about you don't bring it up?"

Travis grinned, looking at the two of us and winking suggestively.

Right, no awkwardness at all.

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"Well, my job's done. I brought you back safe and sound one day later. You're on your own from here, lovebirds," Travis said as we exited the helipad near Chicago.

"Travis," Luke said in a grim tone.

"Yeah, no, sorry. I promise, no more awkward moments." He shook his brother's hand and then mine before hopping into an Uber he'd called the second we got out of the helicopter.

"I’ll call an Uber as well," I said.

"I can take you home. I drove here in my car," Luke said.

"Oh, no, that's fine. It's out of your way."

He stepped closer. "Megan," he said in that low, delicious voice.

I cleared my throat. "I think we have to start switching back to professional. Probably easier if we start right now."

The corners of his mouth twitched. "You're right, but in the interest of honesty, I have to tell you it was hard before. Now I think it's going to prove impossible."

My mouth was dry, my lips too, so I licked them.

Luke grinned, glancing at my mouth. I took a step back for good measure.

Oh sweet Lord, he’s right, isn’t he?

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