"Stop! That's freaking cold," I giggled as Lucas used the ice cube he took inside the glass cup of water he was drinking and trailed it on my collarbone.

It was Wednesday evening... I and Lucas sat on the floor cuddling each other up.

Lucas widened his leg, resting his back on the bed frame while I sat in between his leg and rested my back on his chest.

My left hand intertwined with his and a warm smile lit up my face.

He unbuttoned the first two buttons of my shirt with his hand as he ...