I woke up early feeling refreshed. I never liked sleeping in as it always left me feeling heavy and low on energy. Yep I was an early riser, one of 'those' people. I trudged down stairs in my pjs, basically shorts and long shirt. My dad and Liz were in the kitchen eating breakfast. Liz noticed me instantly.
"Oh you're up early!" She seemed shocked. "I didn't know teenagers were aware of this time of day" I laughed at her remark. It was only 08:00, usually I was up earlier.
"Well you get a lot more out of the day when you wake up early" I said whilst taking a seat.
"Very true, do me a favour and teach Luke that while you're here" we all laughed. "Oh speaking of Luke, Anna could you go wake him up for me?"
"Oh sure" I got up straight away.
"Such a lovely girl" I heard Liz say on my way out. "James let's swap kids, you can have Luke an I'll take Anna."
I walked slowly up to the door of Luke's room. I didn't really want to disturb him. But I already agreed to wake him up. I couldn't be seen as a coward. I gently chapped the door three times.
I chapped three times again, this time a little louder.
"Luke your mum wants you."
I wasn't sure if I should have just gone in or not. He wasn't responding. I took a deep breath and opened the door just enough to stick my head through.
The walls of his room were blue but they were covered in posters of bands, I recognized a few of them, he had good taste. His double bed was central to the room, to it's left there was a wardrobe and to his right there was a computer desk with a laptop and some pink speakers. The floor had some dirty laundry spread across it. Next to the door I noticed a few guitars leaning against their stands. I turned my attention back to the bed and the crumpled up sheets that hardly covered Luke. He laid at an angle on his back. His head tilted back with his mouth open letting out little snores. One of his legs was slightly bent to the side and a hand was rested on top of his belly whilst the other hung of the side of the bed. He was only wearing a pair of black boxers that struggled to contain his early morning wood. My eyes widened as I suddenly realized the impressive length that stood up and practically stared at me. I looked down.
"Luke!" I kind of shouted.
He woke up in a shock, lifting his head with one eye open and one shut as he looked towards me. "huh?" I didn't think he knew me at this time. I figured he was questioning who I was in his mind.
"Um, your mum wants you." I said and closed the door. Wow that was embarrassing! The vision of his hard on remained in my thoughts. It seemed so big! I bit my lip as I imagined what he was doing with it last night when I heard him moan. I fanned my face to cool me down, he got me so hot.
I went back down stairs, Liz had laid out a delicious looking fry-up breakfast for me and Luke. I thanked her kindly and sat down. It tasted just as delicious as it looked. Crispy bacon, sausage, egg, and a potato scone! She must have asked my dad about my ideal breakfast.
It wasn't long till Luke came down, letting out a long yawn. He had grey joggies on but still no shirt. I could see the waist band of his boxers showing which made me blush. He smiled at me "cheers for waking me up" he said with a wink.
I shot a look towards my dad to make sure he didn't see, but his eyes were glued to the morning paper. However Liz saw it and struck Luke with a stern look. He just shrugged his shoulders at her and giggled to himself. She pointed her finger at him and said harshly "Luke behave!" My dad still took no noticed, I was thankful that he had selective attention, at the moment his newspaper was the only thing that existed. He was completely unaware of my rather embarrassing situation.
Liz glanced at the clock.
"Okay we gotta go" she tapped my dads shoulder and he immediately snapped back to earth. "We'll be back around six-ish." Luke and I waved them off. Then returned to our meal.
I bit deep into my sausage when I realized Luke's gorgeous eyes on me. He was sat back on his chair with a confused look.
I forced myself to swallow the huge chunk of sausage.
'Note to self: take smaller bites'
"What are you looking at?" I giggled.
He raised his eyebrow, "you" he spoke in a way that said 'duh'.
I felt my face burn. "Why" I ran my fingers over my face to make sure I hadn't missed my mouth while eating.
He leaned forward and studied me hard. "Why aren't you jet lagged?" He asked.
I sighed with relief. "Oh, well I didn't sleep during the flight or the day before the flight so I was pretty tired when I got here. My dad planned the time difference thing out."
He still looked confused. "Huh..." He then leaned back in his chair and stroked his chin still studying me.
I felt awkward. I needed to do something. I noticed that his plate was empty. "I'll do the dishes!" I said and quickly got up. I noticed him studying my bare legs as I picked up his plate along with mine.
"Aren't you cold?" He asked with a devious smirk.
I laughed outrageously. "Are you kidding? It's roasting! I feel like I'v been put in an oven!" I joked as I walked over to the sink. I heard him give a little laugh at my comment. It was nice to know that I didn't bore him. I filled the basin with hot soapy water and began to wash up.
Suddenly I felt Luke's hands on my waist. It sent a shock through my body causing me to drop a plate, it made small splash as it hit the water. Then Luke pulled me towards him as he stepped back, moving me away from the sink. "You don't need to do that my mum will get it when she come home." He says.
I stepped away from his encounter. "Don't you help your mum with the housework?" Surely he must have chores.
"Nah, she doesn't trust me with it" he laughed to himself. I just smiled. I couldn't imagine not helping my dad around the house. He wouldn't cope.
"So what's your plan for today?" He asked.
"Well I was planning on going sight seeing..."
"Great! I'll be your tour guide" he said with a smile.
"You'll show me around?"
'He wants to spend time with me'
"Yeah, my mum gave me twenty dollars to make sure you don't get lost" he smiled and walked away to go to his room.
'He only wants to hang with me because his mum is making him.'
I sighed with disappointment. Then I headed up to my room to get dressed.