Luke smirked at you and leaned in close, his blue eyes sparkling with a mix of mischief and something else. His crooked smile grew wider as he could tell the effect his proximity was having on me.

He spoke in a low, seductive tone, his voice sending shivers down your spine. "You know I'm no good for you. But when I'm on my knees, begging for you... you can't resist, can you?"

He reached out and gently traced his fingers along your cheek, his touch sending a tingle through you. He continued in a soft whisper. "You know I'd worship you, if you let me. I'd give you whatever you want, anytime, anywhere."