Chapter Nine

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I woke up the next morning feeling extremely hot.

And I realized something was on my chest.

I look down and see a blonde head of hair.

Thank god. It's just Luke. It's normal to wake up in a bed with him.

He's curled up against me, his head resting on my chest. That's when I realized there was someone else in the bed with us, and another pair of arms around me.

I slowly turned my head to see who it was.

The dread quickly left when I saw it was Ash. I was super worried it was Harry or someone else.

I seriously need to stop drinking so much when we go out to clubs. I always wake up not knowing who's in my bed, or who's I'm in.

"Luke? Luke, will you get up? Luke..." I whispered, lightly pulling on his hair.

He groaned in response, curling his arms around me.

"Lukeee." I whined.

He groaned some more but slowly pulled his head back to look at him. He leaned up and kissed me lightly.

"Ewww. Morning breathhh." I giggled, making a disgusted face.

He laughed and then cuddled his face into my neck.

"You're always so cuddly when you're tired." I giggled softly.

"I can't help it." He chuckled.

His morning voice is sooo sexy.

"What time is it?" He mumbled.

"I have no idea." I laughed.

Then I slowly pried Ashton's arms from around me, and rolled on top of Luke, causing him to be on his back and me on his chest. Then I reached for my phone off of the night stand.

"All of that just to grab your phone?" Luke grumbled.

"Ha! Like you don't like me on top of you." I smirked down at him.

He chuckled.

Then he flipped us so that I was under him. He was in between my legs, and fully supporting his weight, so I felt next to none of it.

He bit his lip looking down at me and said, "I'd rather it be me the one on top of you."

I giggled, covering my face and the blush that was now there.

He moved his face closer to me and started kissing my neck. I moved my hands to his hair and moved my head to the side to give him more access.

Then he grinded his hips down against mine, rubbing his morning wood/hard on against my crotch (it's hard to say which it really was. I mean, we did just wake up. But, things were extremely hot and heavy already.). My mouth fell open and I sighed as I felt his size against me.

"Would you like to help me take care of that?" He whispered into my ear.

I had to fight the moan threatening to escape my lips.

YESYESYES! My body was screaming. But, there was a part of me that was screaming

NOOO! Right back at it.

Then I looked over at the sleeping Ashton lying next to us.

Luke had already moved his cold fingers to the hem of my shirt. Lightly and slowly lifting it up.

"Luke." I warned.

"What?" He asked, looking up at me.

"Are you forgetting something?" I asked.

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