"God—I've been waiting all day for this," Cate mumbles against your lips with a grin, hands pulling your collar and dragging you into the room.

Luke's room, you realise, with a start.

"Don't tell me you're having second thoughts." She murmurs at the slack look on your face, eyes shining as she clambers over you, pushing you onto the bed. Her lips are quirked in mild amusement, like she knows she has you in the palm of her hand.