kat :: lrh (discontinued - read edited version!!)

fourteen

"I'm leaving." I state to my mother, in an attempt to grab my keys. "I'll be back on Monday, so don't wait for me."

"No you're not." She chuckles. "You're grounded."

"I'm not seeing Luke, it's fine." I lie, grabbing my bag off of the couch.

"Where are you going then?" She asks me, crossing her arms over her chest.

"Out." I state, staring back at her. "I don't have to tell you."

"You're sixteen, Katherine. I'm responsible for you." She holds her hand out. "Give me your keys."

"No. If I'm not seeing Luke, what's the problem?" I huff, tapping my foot.

"Because I don't believe you. I don't like that shirt either, it's way too short." She points.

"Mom, please let me go." I beg, pulling my bag over my shoulder.

"I'll make you a deal." She states. "If you want to go anywhere for the next month, I have to check your bag and know where you're going."

"That's not fair!" I yell, throwing my arms up in frustration.

"Shouldn't have slept with your sister's boyfriend. You're lucky I'm letting you off easy considering it's illegal. He's lucky that we didn't get him arrested."

"I love him." I say, a few tears falling from my eyes, "I can't believe you'd even say that to me. Just let me go."

"Where are you going?" She asks again, her arms laying on the table.

"I'm going to a hotel, I just wanna get away from this house." I half lie. I am going to a hotel, but Luke will be there.

"Okay, let me check your bag." She mumbles, grabbing the strap before I could stop her.

She unzips the bag and I squeeze my eyes closed as she pulls out a few pairs of clothes and bathing suits, smiling at me.

"Go." She hands me back the bag and my keys.

Luckily, she didn't open the pocket with the lingerie sets and the condoms.

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When I arrive, around eight o'clock, Luke meets me at the front with his bag, taking my hand in his and pecking my lips before leading me inside.

He walks to the front desk and gets our key, the woman giving us an odd look before dismissing us to our room.

As soon as the door closes, our shirts are off and I'm on top of Luke on the bed, tying his hands above his head.

"I'm in charge tonight." I mumble in his ear, his eyes filling with lust, his lips parting.

He nods, letting me finish tying his hands. Once I finish, I run my hands down his stomach and to his belt, quickly taking it off of him and un buttoning his jeans, teasingly pulling them down his legs, leaving his boxers.

I push my leggings down my legs, revealing my red lace thong that Luke chose that matched my bra.

He hisses, attempting to pull his hands apart as I slowly inch my fingers into my panties, rubbing myself with my nails.