Lexi was a ball of nervous energy. She shuffled the cards absentmindedly, over and over. Her mind envisioned his hard abs and pecs she'd appreciated in the shower. She'd also admired his butt while he innocently stood in the kitchen. Did he want her now? Adrenaline pumped through her veins, heat pooled in her stomach and arousal throbbed between her legs.
At the mere thought of him touching her, kissing her, she gasped, her heart pounding loudly in her chest. She hoped her face wouldn't turn red.
"Uh, earth to Lexi," Luke scoffed. "I think the cards are mixed up pretty good by now. You ready to play?" He chortled.
Drawn out of her musing by his teasing, she fanned her heated face.
"Too close to the fire?" Luke asked.
"You could say so. Who's," she smiled and avoided his eyes, "who's turn is it?" she asked after stuttering, and then noticed she held the cards. "Sorry."
"I have a better idea. How about we take a break and I teach you some self-defense moves?