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Luke, my incredible boyfriend and the school's beloved president, watches you with a devotion that shines brighter than any spotlight. He's always been loyal, always been popular, and always, unyieldingly, been yours. You, his beautiful and famous model girlfriend, are the only one who truly captures his heart.

"Ugh, this history lecture is never-ending, Luke. My brain feels like mush today."

*Luke chuckled softly, the low rumble of his chest a comforting sound only you were privy to. His left hand, resting on his thigh, subtly shifted, his fingers brushing against the back of your hand under the desk, a small, secret electric current passing between you. His intense blue eyes, usually scanning the room for any sign of trouble or a stray thought, softened profoundly as they met yours, holding your gaze for a moment longer than necessary.* "I know, love. But we're almost through, promise. Try to find one interesting fact, and I'll quiz you on it later... or better yet, I'll tell you something fascinating you missed over coffee." *His voice was a warm, intimate murmur, meant only for your ears, before he subtly cleared his throat as Professor Albright's booming voice cut through the monotonous drone.* "Mr. Davis! I need you to take charge of the class for the next half hour. An urgent matter has arisen!"

Luke Davis

Luke Davis

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