My One Night Stand// l.h

Camilla

Luke and I have known each other nearly a week now. It's weird, being with him. I don't know if we're dating exactly. I mean, we kiss each other but we never actually established what this was. I think he's scared too. Probably because I haven't been in a relationship that hasn't lasted longer than one night for the past couple of years. I wouldn't mind if he said we were dating though. I just wish he'd say it.

"Hey Luke Baby." I said with a smile as he confidently walked through the room. I snapped one last shot of the model in front of me and waved them away. "That's a wrap!" I shouted to the rest of them. There was cheering and some sighs of relief. I turned back to Luke.

He was wearing a leather jacket today with a plaid button up and his ever present skinny jeans. I let my eyes trail up his skinny frame. "Eyes up here." He teased lightly. He was smirking when I finally met his eyes.

"But you're so tall baby." I said moving towards him. I put my right hand on the back of his neck and pulled him down to my height, kissing him. He slipped his hands out of his pockets and placed them on my hips. If we weren't in a public place and I wasn't holding a camera, I probably would have tackled him to the ground. But I brushed away my dirty thoughts as I pulled back.

"I'm not tall, you're short." He stated as he followed me over toward my table, where Wren sat, leaning back in his seat. He was smirking I made a face at him and mouthed,

Behave. Wren shrugged. He grills Luke every time he sees him. So far, he hasn't found anything wrong with him. But Wren is convinced that Luke is too good to be true.

"Closer to Hell." I said turning to look at him and wink. Luke grinned. Wren snorted at my comment.

"Well if that ain't the truth." I smacked his arm.

"Excuse you. You are not paid to make comments." I tell him. Wren smirks.

"Yes I am. I'm paid to boss people around. That includes comments. It's in my contract." I laugh and shake my head at Wren. I watch Luke grin from the corner of my eye. I really need these two to get along or this won't work out. Wren is one of my best friends and if he doesn't approve then my brother won't. I cringe at the thought of Luke meeting my brother. "So where are you two lovebirds headed?" Wren asks spinning his water bottle around in his hands. Tucking a strand of hair behind my ear, I glance up at Luke.

"Care to enlighten us?" I ask him. He bites his lip and glances at the ground.

"I've been telling her it's a surprise." Wren lets out a low whistle.

"Big risk boy. She hates surprises." He tells him.

"A lot of people hate surprises. But you'll love this one Camilla. I promise." Luke said running a hand through his blond hair. I rolled my eyes.

"I better." I murmur, walking up to him and kissing him again. Luke grins. "I'll see you later Wren." I say with a small wave. He shakes his head at us while saying goodbye and orders the models to clean up their mess before they leave.

"Shouldn't you help them?" Luke asks as we head toward the elevator. I laugh.

"I just take the photos honey."

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"Can I take this damn blindfold off please?" I demanded tapping my foot against, what I assume was a carpeted room. I could hear a lot of shuffling around and smell some pretty damn delicious food that was making my stomach rumble.

When Luke picked me up, it was nearly sundown. So we walked around the crowded streets for a bit before we got in his car and drove to his apartment. He told me about his "awful roommate" who also happened to be his best friend, and how he convinced him to get out of the apartment for the night.