Differences

Chapter 36 - Luke

New Chapter!!!

I could not stop writing haha, so here's another chapter. ⏱️🌠

Warning: Inappropriate language and gory image is mentioned within this chapter. Please read what is most comfortable for you.

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"You're too nice!", Alaina slurs as I take her in my arms and walk towards the house.

"How many drinks have you had? You don't drink well."

She brings her index up to her face, "One. One drink."

"Don't lie to me.", I say mustering every seriousness I had within me, but failing to do so. Her action was way too adorable.

She is a light weight. And she was too small. But I don't believe it for a second when she tells me she only had one drink. I had no doubt Sofia and Rei must've made her drink more than she could.

"Ok. I lied.", she admits, "I had three. The first one tasted gross and I was going to throw up. I don't want those extra calories. But then the second and third one was nice and sweet!", she exclaims before giggling to herself.

If she was happy then it would have been ok, but the loose slip of the tongue directed to her difficulties with food and now I learn drinks, strangles, and ties my neck a little more.

"Come on, let's get you to bed. You are going to need the sleep.", I say before slipping inside the home and up the stairs towards her room.

"I don't want to sleep.", she wails before attempting and failing to kick herself free from my hold.

"You have to.", I say as I walk into her room and place her on the bed. "Do you want to change into something more comfortable?", I ask noting that going to bed in dress would probably be very uncomfortable.

She more a beautiful black dress and matching pair of gloves that had me wanting to stay with her with just the two of us. The thought that I had to share to the fucking world the view she had served made me pissed off. She was absolutely breathtaking.

"No.", she says before snuggling herself into the bed, "Do you want to sleep with me?", she asks, her face facing mine. How I fucking wished I could. That would no doubt make this night the best night in years, but I tell myself she is drunk and there are matters than needs to be done before I can rest.

"A little busy tonight. Maybe next time, Love.", I choose to reply.

"When is next time?", she asks, her eyes now drooping, very close to sleep.

"When you ask me the same question next time."

"Hmm. Ok. Good night Luke."

"Good night Love.", I say and watch as her eyelids close. Peace taking over for her. I decide it would be alright to watch her sleep for a little bit. To let myself relax a little bit before I go out and do what must be done.

God she was beautiful even in her sleep. Her hair was in a high ponytail but as the night dragged on it became loose and was now dragged down near the mid bottom of her hair. I carefully take the fabric band out her hair and put it on my wrist before gliding my fingers through her hair. The soft ocean smell of her hair from her shampoo breezes into my senses and washes my mind into calmness. This woman had power over me, and she didn't even have to be awake to do it. I revelled with the thought.

I wanted to stay longer, but there was business to be done. I slipped out her room as quietly as my legs could take me and made my way out of the house and back into my car.