His Guilty Pleasure

Chapter Thirty

"You told him no?" Joe asks for the billionth time.
"No. I said I'd think about it."
"But home is what you want."
"Home with Mom and Dad."
"Well..."
We sit in silence, I want a kiss but he's restraining himself. I could kiss him but what's the point if he won't kiss me back?
"Where'd you go, Danielle?"
Ugh, here comes the truth.
"I stayed at a friend's, Joh ."
"John? Where'd you meet him?"
"I, when I first got here."
"Did he-"
I look at him and his eyes are cold, hard.
"No. He knows I have a boyfriend."
Well, not exactly.
His body relaxes as he tightens his grip in my hair. I let him pull me forward until our lips connect. I want so much more than this kiss. I straddle him, grinding my hips. He smirks against my lips, pulling me down harder. I moan in his mouth as he pulls away.
"Not tonight, you didn't earn it." He whispers, nipping my neck. Ugh. Why. Why. Why.
"Fine, meanie."
I pull away and he smacks my butt, squeezing it.
"What the hell?" Luke says, covering his eyes. I laugh at his stupidity, we didn't even get naked.
"Done wacking off?" Joe asks, smirking.
"Not even. I have another to bust. You might want to clean the one in your pants." Luke shoots back. I try to look at Joe's sweatpants but he smacks my head too hard.
"There's nothing in my pants. Are you busy tomorrow?" Joe asks, standing up. The couch feels colder and I wish he'd sit down.
"Pretty busy. Why?" Luke asks.
"Hmm mmm." I hum, trying to get their attention.
"No reason. I'll be with mom if you're looking for me." Joe says. Luke shrugs, winking at me. I laugh and I can feel heat from Joe's eyes.
"I won't be. Danielle, it's nine. Davie has you on curfew." Luke chuckles. I grumble, standing up. Joe smirks at me as I stomp over to him. He lets me wrap my arms around his waist and the warmth from his body is welcoming.
"Let me kiss you baby." He whispers, leaning down. I stand on my tippy-toes, lifting my head. His lips brush mine just as the door behind him opens. I hit the floor with a thud that hurts my butt more than anything.
"Hey Joe! I was just coming to get Danielle." Mom says. She eyes me on the floor and I pretend I'm tying my shoe. I can hear Luke laughing from behind me but I'm not in the joking mood.
"Joan, could you tell David I faxed him the W03 Forms?" Joe says.
"Will do."
I follow mom out the apartment, my butt throbbing and my blood boiling.