CLASSY MOTHERF*****S.

Chapter Twenty-Nine: Morning After

"So what do you want to do today?" Luke asked me as he sat shirtless on the couch and I flipped through channels on the TV.

"You're kidding me, right?" I playfully raised one of my eyebrows at him.

"I know we got rough last night but are you sure you just want to stay here at home all day? I mean I just had a few cuts and bruises on my back because of your nails but so what? That doesnt mean we cant do anything fine today-" He smiled leaning closer as he peppered kisses on my neck careful not to suck on my skin again for there are so many hickeys there than I could count.

I sighed, Im sore. I can barely walk. My lower area hurts and it feels like my vagina is being ripped when I move. My neck is bruised with all the hickeys, I tried covering them up with make up but the bruises are so dark that it can't cover it.

Damn hot blue eyed Australians and them being rough in bed.

Luke on the other hand had a lot of nail scratches on his back, some were swollen and had dark lines because of the cuts trying to heal themselves with the help of some betadine and oinment. His neck is full of hickeys as well, his couldn't be covered with make up.

All in all, we both looked like we had just finished a battle.

A battle in bed.

He finds it amusing though but I seriously don't find it funny. Were both gutted on the outside but we're so satisfied in the inside.

"Luke, we both look like roadkill." I sighed, "We can't go out like this-" I pointed on the hickeys on my neck and he laughed.

"You afraid that we won't be nominated as the most good looking couple of the year?" He wiggled his eyebrows at me finding his made up award funny.

I sighed, "But-we don't look good." I know I'm the type of girl who doesn't care about most things but I really cared about what I look like in public and how I dress.

He scooted over, careful with my fragile state after knowing that my core hurts really badly, all he did was be gentle with me, leaving me sweet kisses here and there, "Babe, let them see. Its okay, at least they know that I'm yours because of your work of art here.." He pointed on his neck and I let out a giggle. "And that you're mine because of my masterpiece there-" his thumb gently touches the largest hickey he had made on my collar bone.

"But I can't really walk." I pouted.

"I'd carry you around." He smirked, a hidden agenda under his smug look.

"No way-" I shook my head pushing him away from me with a laugh.

"Cmon, babe. Its going to be fun!" He insisted.

"But where are we going?" I sighed finally giving in. He should be thankful I love him enough to...wait did I just said that I love him?

My palms suddenly start to sweat and my heart started pounding.

I love him?

"Tate??" I heard him sing song my name.

"Uh, what?" I asked shaking off my thoughts.

"I said its a surprise! And go get dressed. Just wear something casual don't need to dress fancy." He smiled pecking my lips before carrying me bridal style.

I hit him playfully on the shoulder and kicked my feet on the air.

"Luke, what are you doing?!" I shrieked as he walk his way upstairs, still carrying me.

"I told you I'd carry you" He snickered before placing me back down on my feet once we arrived the closet.

"You're crazy!" I rolled my eyes before stripping my clothes.

"Only for you, baby-" He pecked me on the lips before slipping a plain black v-neck in.

"Cheese ball!" I laughed as I look for what to wear.

After a few minutes or so, I settled on some muscle tee and some shorts before slipping on my Vans once I noticed Luke wearing his.

I'm getting used to this couply things, its adorable!

I decided to tie my hair into a high ponytail but it was a bad idea, it was showing my neck too much and my hickeys were just on display so I decided against them. I let my hair down.

I grabbed my phone beside the cactus pot and called on Luke who was standing on the veranda that was over looking downstairs.

"Ready, baby?" I asked and he snapped out of his trance..

"Uh yeah-" He nodded and faced me.

I stopped dead on my tracks, he look so handsome.

He was wearing a black snapback, plain black v-neck, and this dark blue denim shorts that were cut just above his knee. He look so hot.

"Checking me out, yeah?" He laughed.

"You wish." I huffed at his cockiness.

He shook his head as he laugh.

He walked towards me and gave me a quick kiss before we head down the stairs.

He was in front of me as we go down, I was busy counting my steps to notice that he stopped halfway of the stairs making me hit my head on his lean, stern back.

"Ow!" I grumbled ending him to fit a loud laughter.

God he's so playful.

"Hop on!" He exclaimed,

"What?"

"I said, hop on!"

"No!" I crossed my arms in front of me.

"Miss Beck, I remember you saying you can't walk and that your vagin-"

"I can manage-" I can manage I exclaimed before more profanities slip out of his dirty mouth.

"Well, I'm not leaving here until you agree to hop on my back and let me carry you."

After almost an hour, but to be hinest it was only 5 minutes not an hour of arguing on the stairs, I grew tired and he wouldn't budge even if I hit him playfully on the back..knowing that I can't really hit him.

I finally agreed.

He carried me around the flat and into the elevator.

On the first few floors it was just us two in the lift, my arms wrapped around his neck, his hands supporting my weight on the back of my thighs and my legs on each of his sides.

We couldn't stop whispering things to each other and we giggled until we couldn't breathe.

After a few more stops on some floor the elevator became a little crowded and people in it started to give us weird stares and I knew what they were thinking they'd probably say that were crazy and out of our minds but at the moment, I didn't care. I feel embarrassed to see that the people stepping in are older and whatever. I felt a blush creeping on my cheeks as they stare at us but I felt the need to not think about them and just think about what Luke is making me feel.

Once the elevator stopped and dropped us to the basement parking and were back being alone we started laughing like crazy.

"Did you see the look on that old lady's face?" He laughed, "She looks shock!" I cannot hide my amusement from him. He looks so happy and giddy and touchy. This is the first time I've seen him like this.

He brought me back to my feet once he stood in front of the car's passenger door. I climbed in and waited for him to start the engine.

I don't know where were going but I didn't care. All I knew is that I'm fine as long as I have this man beside me. I couldn't really ask for more.

I love him.

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