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Luke

I grabbed the tissues and wiped off my hands. I threw away the used tissues in my trash can then zipped up my pants.
I can't stop thinking about how Arabella grinded against me. 'Luke don't think about it, you'll get hard again.' I thought to myself and started thinking about where Michael is. I remember him running out of the house to go talk to Sierra.

It has to be at least two hours since he left.

I walked back over to Arabella's house and started getting those images again.
I sighed deeply and stepped into the house.
Calum stood at Arabella's door and was on the phone, Ashton was somewhere in the house.

"Yeah, she started yelling and then locked the door. I've tried finding the key Mikey, she probably took it. She locked the windows too. Okay. Okay, I'll try that. See you later Mikey." Calum hung up the phone and looked at me.

"Was that Michael?" I asked him and he nodded.

"I guess we know how Arabella acts when she's drunk." Calum pointed to my neck and I raised my eyebrow.
"She gave you a hickey mate." My eyes became big as he said those words. I went into the bathroom that we were in a while ago. Yep, there it is, I barely felt it too. I wonder what a hickey would look like on her. No Luke, stop.
Arabella placed it under my jawline near my ear where she had whispered.

"I've always wanted you to see me naked."

Shivers ran down my spine as those words repeated in my head.
When I was on top of her, I had the urge kiss her. To touch her. To make her moan. To make her say my name.

Jesus, snap out of it man. She is off limits remember. You promised Michael.

"Luke? You alright?" Calum asked me through the mirror, I snapped out of my dirty thoughts and nodded.

"Yeah, totally." I said to him.

"You should probably cover that up." Calum grabbed the tan stick and handed it to me.
"It's concealer." I chuckled at how he knew this.
"I do have a sister." He defended himself.

"I know Cal." I said taking off the cap and dabbing the concealer on my hickey.

"Here, lemme help." Calum stepped over and started dabbing the make up on my skin. After a couple seconds the concealer blended with my skin, I couldn't really see the hickey anymore, but you could still see it if you looked very close.

"Thanks." I smiled at Calum and he nodded back.

"So what has been Arabella doing?" I changed the subject when we walked into the kitchen. I sat at the small round table and Calum took a place on the marble counter.

"Nothing, she's probably sleeping. I haven't really heard anything come from her room." He shrugged as he looked out at the patio.

"Do you think we should check up on her?" I asked him, he raised an eyebrow at me and crossed his arms.

"Maybe it wouldn't be a good idea if you went in there with me." Calum informed me and I started to wonder if he noticed what had happened.

"W-why?" I stuttered a little bit, completely showing my nervousness. Nice job Luke, nice job.

"I know she gave you a boner Luke." He admitted it and I sighed deeply. "And don't think I don't remember when you had the biggest crush on her in school." He added shortly after, I gulped at the memory of telling him.
The feelings I've had for Arabella hasn't changed.

"Okay, fine, you go in without me." I didn't want to talk about the subject any farther.
Calum nodded and walked away to Arabella's room.

"Arabella? Arabella!" I heard Calum yell, I ran quickly into her room and saw Calum holding up blood stains sheets and I looked around to see that the window is open.

"Where the hell did she go?" I asked Calum in a panicky tone.

"I don't know. Come on, get the car, we gotta go find her. She's not in a good state." Calum told me as we walked out of the room, I looked back at the bloody blankets and started to worry.
We locked the door to Arabella's house, we saw that she had taken a car and I ran to our car with Calum behind me.

"Where would she go?" Calum asked aloud, I was thinking the same thing. Then something popped into my mind.

"Cal," I started driving down the street. "She's drunk."