My Knight In Shining Leather

Chapter 23: My Sloppy Seconds.

I opened the front door as quietly as possible as Nate was probably sleeping still. Lucas followed soon after me as we tip toed through the door.

I looked at the table next to the door and it had two pieces of paper on it. I picked them up and scanned the briefly.

One was from Drake, saying he was going out. Probably to get high no doubt. I rolled my eyes and read the next one.

It was from Nate.

"Steph, I've gone over to Emily's. I need to apologize for what a jackass I've been. Hopefully she'll forgive me, if so I won't see you for a couple of days. If she doesn't then I'll see you tomorrow after work.
-Nate"

"Looks like every one is out." I half smiled at Lucas as he followed me into the living room.

"Does that mean I get you all to myself?" He pulled me into him by my waist and smirked at me.

I sighed and put my hands on my chest.

"Are you sure you can handle me all to yourself?" I flirted back shamelessly.

His eyes darkened and I felt his attraction towards me on my thigh. He breathed in deeply and closed his eyes. I laughed slightly and grabbed his hand, dragging him to the sofa.

"Let's watch a film." I pushed him down and put on Sinister. Probably my favourite horror film ever. Plus it gives me a reason to snuggle up to Lucas.

"Are you sure you want to watch this?" Lucas asked with one eyebrow raised.

"I'm sure if I get too scared you can protect me?" Smiling sweetly, I pulled the curtains closed and grabbed a blanket. Seeing as it was almost seven it was already pretty dark.

I settled into the sofa, leaning on Lucas's shoulder. I tried to focus on the film, but my mind kept wandering to Drake.

I need a distraction.

I looked up at Lucas and without realizing what I was doing, I kissed him.

It didn't take him long to return the kiss. He twisted his body and pushed me into the sofa, so he was on top of me.

His mouth left mine and traveled down my neck and traced my collarbone.

I breathed out heavily and closed my eyes. Just as my mind was about to become blank, Lucas retracted and sat up.

"Wait Steph, I thought you didn't want to be with me?" He looked at me confused and hurt.

"I don't like mind games, either you want to be with me or you don't." He stared at me patiently.

I chewed the inside of my cheek and thought about it. Lucas would be much more stable than Drake, he actually likes me and wants to show me off to the world, and from what I've just seen, could be just as talented as Drake.

I zoned back in and breathed sharply.

"Well?" He asked.

"I guess, if you still want to, we could try and you know.. Go out?" I sucked my bottom lip into my mouth and bit on it waiting for his reply.

"Of course I still want to." He smiled brightly and started to kiss me again.

His hands wandered down my torso and up my t shirt. I'd pulled his t shirt off and was playing the waistband of his trousers.

Just as things were about to get a bit R rated, someone interrupted by slamming the front door. We jumped apart and I glared towards the door and recoiled from the accusing eyes of Drake.

His eyes turned from anger, to nothing. There was no emotion as he just stood in the doorway.

"Hey Steph." He smirked evily.

"Who's your friend? I guess it didn't take long for you to jump from one bed to another." His eyes were fixed on mine.

"Tell you what though mate." His eyes moved from mine to Lucas's.

"This girls mouth could leave you stunned. And not by what comes out of it." He winked and turned to leave, sprinting upstairs to his bedroom.

My cheeks flushed red as his comment sunk in. I covered my face with my hands and sat back.

"I'm so sorry, he's just being an ass." I tried to avoid what he'd just said.

"Don't worry, I know what ex's can be like." He tried to act like it was no big deal, but I could see he was curious to know what went on.

"Maybe I should go?" He stroked my cheek and stood up.

"Come round tomorrow?" I asked hopefully. He nodded and kissed my cheek.

"See you then." He shut the front door behind him and I groaned.

"That wasn't the noise you were making last night, maybe he's not as good as me." I tried to ignore him. Barging past him, knocking into his shoulder.

"I mean I didn't expect him to be, he's just a kid after all." He tried to get a rise out of me, and I guess it worked.

"Not everyone has had as much experience as you. I mean, sleeping with everything that moves, I'm not surprised you know what your doing. At least Lucas gives a shit. At least his isn't trying to get in my pants." I glared at him trying to provoke him.

"Oh sweetie, I've done it now. I'm not trying anymore. You're all used up. He can have my sloppy seconds." He smirked at me and pushed past me like I did him. He knocked the wind out of me as he walked upstairs for the second time.

'You're all used up.' His words replayed in my head as tears fell down my cheeks silently. I thought he was just trying to push me away, guess he really doesn't care. I slowly made my way into my room, glancing at the fully closed door across from mine.

I wanted to scream and shout, but I decided its probably easier to play dirty. And I'll get a better reaction.

I laid my head on my pillow, thinking about the best way to go about this.

Guess I gotta get all hot, then all hot and bothered for Lucas, in close range of Drake.

Doesn't want me my ass. I'll make him want me.