The Secretary (18+)

A family Affair

I woke up in his bed. It was Saturday. I looked over and realized he wasn't in bed. I shivered and pulled the covers over my bare body. I closed my eyes and replayed every amazing moment from the night before.
I sit up holding the covers to my chest.
I grab a shirt he laid out on the bed. It was thin and big. I made my way out into the main room, and saw Marco and Luke discussing very seriously.

"Morning Sunshine." Luke gazed over at me before I could turn around.
I turned back to see Marco looking up at me, "we were just finishing up, I'll see you in a minute."He assured me. I closed the bedroom door behind me.

Walking into the bathroom, I brushed my hair humming to myself. I turn around to see Marco leaning on the door post, just watching me. I keep my gaze on him. His sexy body through his tight black t-shirt, his messy brown hair falling into his face.
"You hungry?" he asks.
"Yes.." "for more than food" I said under my breath.
He looked up and grinned.
Knock knock

We both peeked our heads out of the bathroom.
A key starts to turn. Marco looks as confused as I am.
"Marco!?" A woman called.
"Fuck." He cursed under his breath.
"My Mom's in town I forgot to tell you." He whispered.

He leaves me in the bathroom.
"Oh my baby Marco!" She sounds excited.
"Mom!" I heard him say.

"So who were you talking to?" She said suspiciously.
"Mom!" He groaned.

"Jess!" He yelled. I slowly walked out behind them from the bedroom still wearing nothing but a t-shirt.
"Well at least she comes when called." She glanced at me up and down.

"I'm Jessica... Marco's Girlfriend." I held out my hand.
She shook it gently.
"Well..." she darts her eyes to Marco.
"Right now isn't a good time Mom." he says.
"I can see that."she looks me up and down, standing behind Marco half naked.
"You pick her up at the red light district?" She barely acknowledged me still standing there.
"Mom!" Marco raised his voice.
"We'll discuss later on." She said sternly.

His mom leaves and Marco sighs in relief.
"I'm sorry. I would've been more presentable if I knew."
"STOP TALKING." He says abruptly. I stood shocked.
" My mother is gonna think I'm shacking up with some random prostitute." He shakes his head.
DID HE JUST COMPARE ME TO A PROSTITUTE?!
Wtf. I try to bottle my emotions but I can't help but cry when I see the look of disappointment on his face. I grab a pair of jeans, I left a while back off the floor pulled them up as quick as possible, and ran off into the hallway crying.
I'm stopped at the elevator and saw Luke coming back with 3 coffees. "Hey I was heading in, where you going? He basically bumps into me.
"Woah...woah...woah, why're u crying", he leads me over to a couch by the elevators.
I sit staring at the rip in the jeans I'm wearing.
He lifts my chin to face him. "Tell me! Let me help you." The expression in his face looks serious and demanding. Him and Marco have that in common.

"Your mom came up. I was barely dressed.."
"I remember." he said jokingly.
"Marco compared me to a prostitute,because he was mad that your mom saw me that way. He told me to stop talking when I apologized and.." I started crying even harder.
Luke pulled me into his shoulder. I didn't care that it was his shoulder, it was a shoulder and I needed one to cry on. We sat there for about 20 minutes, Marco never came looking for me, and I didn't bring my phone so I had no idea if he tried to call me, but at the moment I didn't care. Luke and I finished the coffee. It made me feel better having something warm and comforting.

"You wanna get out of here?" He looks over at me with a genuine,warm smile.
"I don't know..." I said hesitantly.
"What if we go to your place?" he offered.
"Yeah..ok, that's fine, I'll just give Marco some space." I said remembering the hurtful tone Marco used with me.