Living by his rules

Living by his rules. It is his house, it was so nice of Liz to let me stay here. But I feel trapped. I feel like I have to do as Luke asks or he'll tell his mum everything and my dad will lose his job! Why does he have to be so damn manipulative! he's so hot but so mean, and I think I'm starting to like his friend...


39. Edinburgh Comedy Festival

Around 5pm came and the living room had never been noisier. The sound of everyone chatting and laughing filled every corner. It was the best feeling, to be surrounded by my family and friends. But mostly knowing that Luke was there. I watched him from across the room, his bright blue eyes glistened. He was talking to Calum and Alex. They must have mentioned me in their conversation because Luke looked up to me and caught me staring. Usually in that situation I would turn away and pretend I hadn't caught his eye, but I didn't there. I held my stare and curled the corner of my lip.

Luke smirked deviously and made his way over to where I was standing. The closer he got the quicker my heart pounded. Then when he finally reached me it was like we were the only two in the room, everyone else had gone. It was just him and I.

"Hey beautiful, I noticed you staring." He flirted playfully. I wrapped my arms around his neck and brought myself closer to his face. His hands grasped onto my hips and pulled me in. I looked up at his eyes that were twitching between mine and my lips.

"How could I not stare at someone so perfect." I whispered.

Luke raised his eyebrow. "Oh, well..." He gripped onto me tighter. "You must spend an awful lot of time staring into a mirror."

I rolled my eyes. "Wow you are terrible at flirting!" I laughed.

"I know," he replied and quickly connected his mouth to mine. I squeezed him tighter with the brush of our lips. His piercing pressed into my skin. The feeling of his hand gliding up my back and gripping onto the base of my head sent shivers down my arms, while the other hand dropped down to my bum.

It was at that moment that I remembered we weren't the only people in the room. I giggled and parted our kiss.

"Uhh...sorry to interrupt, but we need to get going." Calum said awkwardly.

"Going where?" I asked.

Luke smiled. "Your second surprise."


It was a long drive into Edinburgh, Scotland's capital city. We were all going to see a live stand up show at the comedy festival. Luke knew I loved comedy, that must have been the reason for being there.

We sat in the second row. It went in the order of Michael, Calum, Alex, me, Luke, Ashton, Cai and then ryan the mini bus driver.

"That was nice of you to invite the driver." I whispered to Luke.

"I felt bad because he'd be sat in that bus waiting for us." He replied. I thought it was really sweet of him.

The first on stage was a very well known Scottish comedian. I nearly jumped out my seat when I saw him. I gripped into Luke's arm. "What the hell!? That's Kevin Bridges! Oh my gosh!" 

Luke shot me a stern glare. "Anna, be cool. They'll kick you out." he warned. 

I calmed myself with a few short breaths. Although I knew how these shows worked, they wouldn't have kicked me out for getting excited, Luke was getting jealous. His face was covered in jealously when he saw me smile with excitement. I pecked him on the cheek to remind him that I was his and his only. 

"Good evening everybody!" Kevin spoke loudly into the headset microphone. "We have a few wonderful acts for you tonight. Let me tell you who we got, there's the young and annoying Jack Whitehall!" The place erupted with applause and I shot my wide eyes at Luke with the ultimate look of surprise. But I remained calm. "We have a young Irishman with a song about us Scots, Bryan Bowers!" Once again the room was filled with the clapping of hands and cheers from a few corners, and I still remained calm. "And last but certainly not least, Russell Kane!" The room roared with cheering and whistles. I squeezed Luke's arm tight. He didn't look too bothered about any of the acts, I guess they were more famous in Britain than anywhere else. "Okay I'll shut up now, ladies and gentlemen, put your hands together for Jack Whitehall!" I clapped harder than ever as Jack strolled on the stage. He was dressed in casual jeans and a shirt, which he pulled off perfectly.

I glanced over to Cai who had her mouth open and tears in her eyes, drooling over Whitehall while Ash glared back and forth from his girlfriend to the entertainer. "Hello everybody."Jack greeted with his incredibly posh English accent. He started off his stand up by talking about airlines. It was such a simple topic that even caused Luke to giggle at points. "I have spent a vast majority of my time figuring out what makes us British, and I have figured out that it is our quest and ultimate desire, for free shit." Everyone who was British in the room laughed hysterically, mainly because we understood. "When your walking down the street and you spot a sample stall you divert your path. We don't care if you'll be late for work, we don't care what they're selling it free so we have to go have one! We give blood just to get some free cookies."

I had tears in my eyes but Luke wasn't as amused. I peered down the group to see who else found it as funny as I did. Alex was giggling. She at least got it. Michael and Calum had smiles on their faces, they probably didn't fully understand but found the concept funny. And on the other side of me Luke and Ashton were sat there with straight faces glaring at Jack like daggers. You could practically see the green in their eyes. Cai was holding her sides trying to catch a breath. Her and the driver giggled uncontrollably together. I turned to Luke, "hey lighten up its funny." I said slapping his arm.

"I think it's silly." He replied.

"Yeah I guess it is silly but it's true, well a bit exaggerated but still true. I've never actually noticed it before now."

Jack began to talk cheese strudel on a plane. He once again had me in stitches gasping for breath. One thing about about Jack is that his joke is mostly how he gets worked up. He raises his voice and shouts like he's a bit angry and strides across the stage.

He finished his story amazingly and the crowed erupted with applause. He left the stage and Kevin bridges ran back on to speak for a while.

"Okay, ladies and gentlemen our all seeing eye has spotted a few celebrities in the house." I felt Luke straighten up. In fact all the boys shifted in their seats. I turned to Alex and rolled my eyes. "Down in front here, it's Russell Brand!" Naturally the applause was given. "Welcome back Russell you're looking good, looking good. Over here guys look it's James Bourne! Oooh you thought if you sit a few rows back you won't get recognised but you were wrong!" He joked. I couldn't see James but the fact that he was in the same room as me felt amazing. "Good to have you here James, thanks for coming. And uh oh over here." The boys shifted again as Kevin pointed in our direction. "Ladies and gentlemen we have a pussycat doll in the house! It's Kimberly Wyatt!" I hadn't noticed that the blond sitting I front of Alex was Kimberly. She started to giggled a waved her hand around as the room cheered and whistled. "Welcome, welcome. Right it's time for our next act, Ryan Bowers!"

Luke sighed. The boys did seem a little disappointed. I did too. Of all the names called out and not one of them was there's. I clasped his hand "next year, you'll be bigger." I said.

"Oh well." Luke smiled and squeezed my hand.

Ryan Bowes walked on stage. "Good evening." He said with his Irish accent. "I have a little song for you, some of you might know it, it's called drunken Scotsman?" The biggest cheer of the night from hundreds of proud scots filled the room. I was one of them. "Alright sing a long with me, this song has no music so I need to here your voices. It goes like this....

I heard him snap his fingers three times.


'Well a Scotsman clad in kilt left a bar one evening fair

And one could tell by how he walked that he'd drunk more than his share

He fumbled round until he could no longer keep his feet

Then he stumbled off into the grass to sleep beside the street

Ring ding diddle diddle I de oh ring di diddly I oh

He stumbled off into the grass to sleep beside the street


About that time two young and lovely girls just happened by

And one says to the other with a twinkle in her eye

See young sleeping Scotsman so strong and handsome built

I wonder if it's true what they don't wear beneath the kilt

Ring ding diddle diddle I de oh ring di diddly I oh

I wonder if it's true what they don't wear beneath the kilt


They crept up on that sleeping Scotsman quiet as could be

Lifted up his kilt about an inch so they could see

And there behold, for them to view, beneath his Scottish skirt

Was nothing more than God had graced him with upon his birth

Ring ding diddle diddle I de oh ring di diddly I oh

Was nothing more than God had graced him with upon his birth


They marveled for a moment, then one said we must be gone

Let's leave a present for our friend, before we move along

As a gift they left a blue silk ribbon, tied into a bow

Around the bonnie star, the Scots kilt did lift and show

Ring ding diddle diddle I de oh ring di diddly I oh

Around the bonnie star, the Scots kilt did lift and show


Now the Scotsman woke to nature's call and stumbled toward the trees

Behind a bush, he lifts his kilt and gawks at what he sees

And in a startled voice he says to what's before his eyes.

O lad I don't know where you been but I see you won first prize

Ring ding diddle diddle I de oh ring di diddly I oh

O lad I don't know where you been but I see you won first prize!'


The crowd cheered once again and Luke and the boys finally laughed.

Ryan thanked us and walked back off stage. The rest of the night consisted of a few jokes from Kevin then Russell Kane came on stage. The boys actually laughed at the jokes.

"Wow they should have put bowers on first." I said gesturing to Luke and Ash. "Maybe then you wouldn't have judged Jack Whitehall.

"no we would have still disliked him." Ash said. "He was a threat." Luke nodded in agreement.

"Yeah as if we could even get close to Jack Whitehall." Cai added. "You missed out on a good laugh because of your jealousy."

I kissed Luke on the cheek. "Your the only one for me" I whispered.

"This show better end quickly." He smirked.

"Why? Aren't you enjoying yourself?"

"Yeah," he whispered. "But I can't wait to do so many naughty things to you tonight."

A shiver ran up my spine, I smiled and bit my lip. Now I couldn't wait for the show to end.


As soon as we found our hotel room we hurried inside. I closed the door and straight away Luke crashed his lips into mine, griping my arse as he kissed me hungrily. My body went weak and subjected to every touch he gave me. He guided me away from the door and pushed me down on the bouncy bed. He gripped into my left boot and pulled it off my foot, the same with the right. While he slipped my jeans off I got rid of the clothing on the top half of my body, soon enough I was left in nothing but my panties.

Luke pulled his shirt over his shoulders and flung it to the side, then he leaned over me and kissed my neck. He worked his way down, over my breast where he stopped to give a little squeeze. Then down my stomach, kissing a trail to my hips. Then he took the lining of my panties between his teeth. With a sexy growl he slip them down to my ankles. He began making another trail of kisses up my left leg. When he worked his way up to my inner thigh he spread my legs out slightly more. I pushed my head back and waited impatiently as he got closer and closer. Then when he reached the top he paused. He done a single lick up my my folds which caused me to let out a shaky breath. Then he dove in, sending shockwaves through my body. I moaned with pleasure and rolled my head back. I pulled on the sheet and and arched my back. Luke held my hips and buried his face deeper. It was the most amazing feeling I had felt in months.

"Luke!" I cried out, it was meant to encourage him. But he stopped and crawled up so he was face to face with me. I whined but he placed a finger over my lips.

"Shhh," he hushed, then stared kissing my neck. It felt good, really good, but I was craving his intimate touch. I lost my patience, I needed that man inside me.

"Luke, come on just fuck me already." I begged. Luke immediately stopped and got off the bed. He unbuckled his belt and slid his jeans off. I watched him reach for his wallet and pull out a condom. "Tick tock." I joked. Luke quickly slipped the rubber on and came back to me. He rubbed my clit a bit to be sure I was really wet.

"Your so god damn sexy" he groaned then positioned himself over me. I placed my hands on the back of his neck and pulled him down to my lips, and in the same motion he pushed himself into me. He started of grinding into me slowly and softy. I pulled his neck and ran my fingers through his hair. Then he picked the pace up. Moans began to escape my lips again. All the hairs on my skin prickled, that rush of heat flowed through my body. My moans became louder and more frequent. "You like that?" Luke asked almost breathlessly. I nodded and hummed. But that wasn't the respond he wanted. "Tell me you like it." He demanded as he squeezed my bum really tight. The pain pushed me over the edge.

"Oh, yes! I like it!" I cried out. His ego boosted and he grabbed my legs that were either side of him and pounded into me faster. The room span and jumped while he thrusted into me. My moans turned into screams. Luke's grunts and heavy breathing picked up as well.

"I'm so close." He groaned. I moved my hips in motion with his. Then he reached his climax and came in the rubber. He collapsed on top of me, breathing really heavily. I kissed him on the cheek. He braced up again and looked me in the eyes. "I love you." He whispered.

My heart skipped a beat. "I love you too." Even though he had said it before, I felt blessed from those words. I couldn't wait to spend the next day with him. To wake up and see his beautiful face and to kiss his perfect lips again.





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