“I’m scarred for life.” Pout.
“Gee, could you be more dramatic?” Rolling eyes.
“I could.” Grin. “I learned from the best.”
“Just get over it.” Shrug.
“Easy for you to say.” Outrage. “You were not there. You didn’t see.”
“Still…”
“No. Really. It was disturbing. I’m telling ya…scarred for life.” Bigger pout.
“Let me try to erase the memory then.” Kiss.
“You can’t.” Tongue. “But then again…give it your best shot…”.
“My poor baby.” Sucking.
“Don’t call me baby.” Moan.
“Stop acting like one then.” More tongue.
“They were naked, Luke.”
“You’re a doctor. You’ve seen it all.”
“Well, I did now…” Growl. “It’s still on my retina.”
“They were making love. Can you blame them?” Soothing kiss.
“I can if I can walk in on them.”
“Passion runs in the family, what can I say?”
“She’s your grandmother!”
“I know.” Blissful smile. “Isn’t it a great prospect that sex is still hot at that age?”
“Hmmm.” Unzipping. “You have a point.”
“Feeling better?” Playful bites.
“Getting there.” Soft laughter. “It was a deep scar, Looker. I need a lot of kisses to make this one go away.”
But Luke managed.
