Dice

Chapter 16

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Luke's POV

"Mum I'm home." I shout through the house. No answer. My hand is wrapped around Ella's pulling her after me. "We're home alone, baby!" I yell, fist pumping the air and pushing her jacket off her shoulders and kissing her lips. She laughs and leans in, smiling.

"You're so dirty minded." She scolds waving her finger at me as if I'm a child. "Go and brush your teeth or get a mint or something." I look at her trying to be intimidating, drawing myself up to my full height, so that I'm now looking down on her. I hold a hand over my heart, in mock hurt. She giggles and places two hands on my chest.

"Why is that?" I raise my eyebrow at her blushing. Oh great she's made me blush. She smirks.

"I can tell that you've been smoking, and I don't like it. It makes me feel sick." She gives me a matter of fact look. I put up my index finger as if to say 'one minute.'

I dart up the stairs and into the bathroom. I swing the door open and I pick up my toothbrush and begin scrubbing my teeth. I smell my breath three times before spraying cologne all over me and walking downstairs again. I spot her shoes by the door and her jacket hung up on a hook. I saunter into the lounge. She's sitting on the couch flicking through one of my mums magazines. Her hair hangs around her shoulders. She looks so beautiful. I walk over to her and plant a gentle kiss on her lips she kisses me back quickly.

"Better?" I ask. She takes a while pretending to think about it. "I will tickle you." I threaten. Her eyes widen.

"I think I need to test that again." She finally decides. I lean down again smirking. The kiss lasts longer this time.

"What about now?" I ask her. She shakes her head. I press my lips against hers again. I pull away. She's reluctant because she grabs my shirt and pulls me against her again. "And now?" I mumble against her lips.

"Perfect." She whispers. Releasing her hold on my shirt slightly.

"Like you." I say. Cheesy I know. "Come on." I pull her up off of the sofa. She twines our fingers together. Locking them against each other.

"Where are we going?" She asks. We start heading up the stairs. She nods. "Ahh." Once on the landing we pass the bathroom. Flicking on lights as I walk down the hallway. Twisting the brass door handle to enter my room, she gasps. I look at her to see if she's ok. She glances around my room. Taking in every detail; from the king sized double bed to the oak desk in the corner of my room. She looks at me mesmerised.

"What?" She turns to face me. Her jaw is open. God it's my room, not some sort of robbery scene. Just slightly dramatic.

"How can a boy have such a clean, perfect room?" She sighs. I shrug and step forward I push her down onto the bed. She smiles. The door is shut. I lean down and kiss her. She responds hungrily. Opening her mouth. I slip my tongue inside of her mouth. She pulls at my shirt. We break away long enough for her to lift my shirt over my head. She rubs her hands on my stomach making me groan. She smirks. I slide my hands around her waist and work my way under the waist band of her jeans massaging her hips with my fingers. She moans and pulls away. "You don't play fair." She whispers against my lips.

Suddenly I hear the door slam and footsteps roaring up the stairs. Oh God. I stand up and turn to look at the door. Ella scoots back on the bed and stands up.

"Luke! I'm going to kill you!" I hear Sam roar. Ella jumps. What have I done now? I step towards the door just as it swings open almost hitting me in the face. Sam stands in the doorway his hair stuck up wildly his eyes angry. He swings his fist at my face. I duck. I hear Ella gasp and step forward. Sam doesn't seem to notice that she's there.