I hate you, Luke.

WARNING!!! R-rated! Includes sexual content and swearing!

"Hey hot stuff, I'm Luke." He smirked and he lay his hand on my inner thighs.

"Hey, now I'd appreciate it if you got your hand off of me?" I said.

"Oh, you know you like it." He raised his eyebrow and winked at me, starting to move his hand up and on my waist line. I slapped his hand off and he laughed.

"Feisty one, I like that." He winked again.

"Whatever, Luke." I lowed, although he was insanely hot, I wasn't a fan of his and I already saw myself disliking him. A lot.


17. 17. School? nah..

Sex scene: just a quick warning!

Thursday, I woke up and went downstairs to get some breakfast because I hadn't eaten anything yesterday and I was hungry.

Luke wasn't in bed so I assumed he was taking a shower or something.

I saw a note on the fridge, it was from Luke, it read:

'Morning my beautiful princess!'

I turned round, and Luke was standing there, he scared me.

"Where the fuck did you come from!? You scared the shit out of me!" I shouted in fright, but then hugged him.

"We're going in a date tonight, 7:30." He sung cheerfully.

"Where are we going?" I asked.

"Not telling, just wear something nice." He replied, then kissed me on the cheek.

"Are we doing nothing after that?" I winked.

"See? I was acting like that and you thought I was an asshole!" He laughed.

"But we weren't together then..." I said, biting my bottom lip.

"Damn, stop biting your lip. You're making me horny." He admitted, kissing me nose and then licking his lips.

I bit my lip purposely to tease Luke.

"Fuck this, you're not going to school today... Your ill again and I'm gonna fuck the illness outta you." He laughed, pulling my hips towards him and holding my waist.

He kissed me and then licked my bottom lip for

entrance, I allowed it and he slipped his tongue down my throat. I played with his lip ring making him moan and he pushed me into the kitchen table. We were still kissing and he took off my oversized shirt (that was actually his), leaving me with a bra and my panties. I took off his shirt and unbuckled his belt, when he stopped for a few seconds.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" He asked, with a concerned look on his face.

"Take me, please?" I said, it wasn't really a question.

He kissed me again and he took off his jeans, leaving him in his boxers that showed off his dick a little bit.

He slid my panties down and took off my bra with his teeth and I pulled his boxers down, we were both fully naked on his kitchen table.

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