Convincing Her (Jen And Lucas) - Chapter 47 - Morning
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Chapter 47 - Morning

Jen felt her chest being fondled and frowned in her sleep. She slapped at the mischievous hands when they didn't stop bothering her, but after a pause, they started again. She was comfortably asleep before the fondling started.

With her eyes still closed, she turned to face the other way in her attempts to avoid the hands but she collided on to a wall of muscle with this action. When she felt the warm skin against hers her eyebrows wrinkled again wondering why her source of heat felt so human.

This thought was enough to wake her up, she was met with Lucas' muscled chest the moment she opened her eyes and automatically found herself looking up only to meet his heavy-lidded gaze.

"Good morning," Lucas said with a smile, a raspy tone was added to his deep voice and Jen could already feel her face grow warm. 'How come he had such a s.e.xy morning voice?' she wondered to herself before replying.

"Morning" Jen said and kissed his pectoral muscle making him chuckle.

"Come here, let me give you a proper good morning kiss," Lucas said and pulled Jen on top of his body so that they directly face each other before teasing her lips open with his and properly kissing her. One of his hands was ma.s.saging her soft backside as the other one lightly traced her spine making her s.h.i.+ver from all the nerves he was stimulating.

She was a panting mess when she was finally released and lay down on his chest for a couple of more minutes so she could recover her senses. After she judged that she was not as disoriented as she was before she finally decided to talk.

"What time is it?" Jen asked while drawing circles on his chest.

"Ten minutes past noon" Lucas replied as one hand rested on her backside and the other one toyed with her hair after being in so much contact with her behind he had started thinking that he must have developed a liking to this part of her body as well.

Meanwhile, Jen's body stiffened after hearing his response and she couldn't hold back the accusing glare that she had thrown his way.

"Why didn't you wake me up sooner, I just missed my lecture, it's already halfway done" Jen lamented.

"You looked exhausted, don't worry, I called your head of program to tell him you won't be able to make it today," Lucas said calmly. Why in the world would he contact the head of the program? Jen wondered.

"You could have just told my lecturer," Jen said with a slight frown.

"I don't have your lecturer's contact information"

"So you just told him I won't be there? No reason?" Jen asked.

"I don't need one," Lucas said simply again.

"What do you mean?"

"Well, technically, you spent the night with the most influential board member's son," Lucas said, it may have sounded like he was bragging, but he wasn't.

[A/N: He isn't showing off at all {note the sarcasm}]

"Seriously?" Jen asked, but finally understood how Lucas was able to do his finals at the beginning of the year.

"Mmh" Lucas replied as he brought a lock of hair to his lips. Jen could only watch him as he continued to toy with her hair.

"What about work?" Jen asked realizing that he shouldn't be lounging in bed all day.

"Well, I'm the boss-"

"No you aren't your dad is, now quickly, go wash up I'll fix you something," Jen said and hopped off the bed only to realise she was completely naked. She saw Lucas ogle her body and couldn't help but feel shy.

She found the t-s.h.i.+rt she was wearing last night lying haphazardly on the floor and proceeded to throw it on. She then made her way to the bathroom to freshen up and brush her teeth. After she was done, she walked out and found that Lucas hadn't moved from the bed. She threw the towel at his face in annoyance only to watch him catch it.

"Go wash" Jen repeated before she noticed that Lucas was gesturing for her to get closer.

"What?" she asked as she made her way to the bed. He was sitting at the side of the bed with his lower half still under the duvet. She didn't get too close to him before she stopped.

"I can't make you cook for me, the hotel will bring up the breakfast, why don't we go shower together?" Lucas said after pulling her to sit between his spread legs. He nuzzled his face in her hair and she could feel the gooseb.u.mps rise on her skin.

Jen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He was obviously procrastinating and didn't look like he wanted to leave at all. Technically it was not her business but if he slacks off because of her she didn't think she could afford to shoulder that kind of blame.

At the same time, she couldn't help but be slightly amused by how he was acting, if the people who knew him saw him at that moment they would probably think they were hallucinating. She was happy that he felt comfortable enough with her to show her this side of his.

"Stop messing around," Jen said as she stopped the hand that was crawling up her thigh.

"I wasn't messing around, I'm being serious, why don't you join me in the shower, maybe we can finish up what we had started last night" Lucas replied and before she knew it his hand was under her t-s.h.i.+rt again.

It seemed like the only other thing he enjoyed playing with besides her hair was he b.r.e.a.s.t.s. He also knew how sensitive they were so he enjoyed teasing her like this even more.

"You,y-" Jen couldn't find any words to speak as she was very fl.u.s.tered. She grabbed his hand but didn't push it away, her face was slightly flushed and her breathing had slightly changed. Lucas couldn't help but find her to be very cute at that moment. After teasing her relentlessly to the point she was disoriented again, he nimbly got out of the bed not bothering to cover his nudity as he walked towards his bathroom.

"Can't you cover yourself?!" Jen couldn't as she was surprised by his sudden nudity but her surprise didn't stop her from admiring him. She couldn't help but wonder how hard he trained to have such well-defined muscles.

"What's the point? you were all close and personal with everything that mattered just hours ago" Lucas teased again and derived pleasure from seeing Jen fl.u.s.tered.

She threw the towel at him once again in her embarra.s.sment and he caught it before closing the bathroom door with a chuckle.