Janie slammed the door to her room and let out a scream. She had flirted with him! What happened to the anger she felt? Janie's thoughts drifted, and she let herself loose the anger she felt, reliving the rest. The shock of his touch, the comfort of his hand locked in hers, the nervous flutter she felt when he stood above her. A smile lit Janie's face, and she fell back onto her bed.
"No. No, Janie." She scolded herself. "He called you a prostitute, remember?"
Janie curled up into a ball on her sheets, thoughts of the day echoing through her brain as she fell asleep.
Braden's hand whipped across her face, and she turned and ran down a long corridor. His laughter echoed through the halls and she ran, tears streaming down her face. Where was Luke? She needed him, and he was gone. The dark corridor suddenly ended, and Janie came to a stone door. She opened it after a glance backwards, and turned back around only to stumble over Luke's body, lifeless eyes staring into her soul. Janie screamed as she looked at him, and Braden's laughter intensified all around her.
Janie gasped and opened her eyes, sweat glistening on her brow. Strong arms wrapped her in a protective embrace, holding her body close.
"It's okay. I'm here. You're safe, Janie. Go back to sleep."
Janie's cries slowly faded into hiccups before she fell back asleep listening to the comforting whisper.
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Janie yawned as she woke up, then cuddled back into the warmth next to her.
"Holy-" Janie yelled as she jerked back, realizing the warmth was coming from human.
Luke also yawned and lazily opened his eyes. A smile spread across his face when he saw Janie.
"Good morning sunshine."
"You disgusting, vile, sneaky pervert!" Janie yelled.
Luke rolled his eyes, only to be met with a knee in the groin. Luke moaned and curled into a ball on her bed, his face turning an alarming shade of red.
"Get out of my bedroom!"
Luke laughed painfully, then grabbed Janie's wrists and pulled her back onto the bed. Janie yelped, but Luke put his hand over her mouth and rolled on top of her, balancing himself so their bodies weren't touching. Janie growled, but Luke ignored it.
"Don't flatter yourself, princess. I'm here because I followed Braden here and saw him enter through the front door, holding a box of condoms. I slipped in here through the window to make sure he didn't get to you." Luke smiled mischievously. "And boy, you shoulda seen the look on his face when he saw me in your bed."
Janie giggled, imagining Braden's expression. Luke then removed his hand from her mouth and moved a strand of hair away from her face. Janie's flirtatious side got the better of her, and she grinned.
"You can't escape me this time, Janie. So what are you gonna do if I kiss you right now?" Luke whispered, tracing a finger across her lips.
Janie smiled, and her stomach fluttered as Luke's face became dangerously close to hers. Luke's hot breath brushed her lips, and Janie closed her eyes. Luke's lips finally reached hers, and her heart exploded in a burst of pleasure. Luke let his body fall against hers, releasing a moan when his hips pressed down into hers. Janie slipped her tongue through his lips, exploring his mouth then letting him do the same. Pulses of heat ran through her body, and she unbuttoned Luke's shirt as his fingertips traced her curves. Luke's muscles tensed when Janie ran her hands down his chest, and his kisses became more passionate as Janie slipped her hand underneath his jeans. Luke pressed kisses down her neck before moving back slightly to pull his pants off completely. Janie bit her lip, and Luke laid back down on top of her, slamming his mouth back on hers in an intense, heated kiss. The last of their clothes dropped to the floor, and Janie tangled her fingers into his hair as their sexual tension reached an all time high.
