Chapter 40

• Lucas was behind. His eye were fastened on her legs and this made Laurel self conscious. She used her right left to cover her left. Slowly, Lucas trailed her body and settled at her eyes.
• “He-he’s your brother? How old are you?” Laurel almost slapped herself for stuttering.
• Luciana smiled. It was then she could see the braces. She was still wet behind her ears! “I will be eighteen this week. Lest I forget, I am inviting you to my birthday party. You must be there.” She urged, pouting and looking at Lucas for approval.