"Like oral?" he asked.
I shrugged. "Sure. Or kissing or touching."
"I get a charge from anything that's rooted in sex. Depending on the passion and lust behind it, the levels vary."
That was the answer I wanted to hear. I wasn't ready to hop in bed with him, but I wanted to give him something to show him how I felt. Rising to my tiptoes, I pressed my lips to his.
Luka moaned in surprise as I moved my lips in harmony with his. It was a bit of an awkward position with a ton of books in my arms, but the kiss felt right. Just like everything else with Luka, it was comforting and safe.
I pulled away from the kiss and stared into his blue eyes. "Thank you."
"You have no idea how much I want you," he said.
"Soon," I said, allowing myself to finally admit it out loud. It was a matter of time before I caved to my desires. But I wanted to do it for the right reasons. Luka deserved that. He acted tough, but I knew he deserved someone who wanted to be with him for him. Not just for his magic fingers.