Pinky

kiss virgin

"Haha, I know I'm hot and all Becca, but you don't have to stare at me." Luke said. Yes I was starring at him but that was only because I zoned out.

Hot? You're everything but hot...I said to my self.

I rolled my eyes at him, and went back to fixing my hair. I could feel him getting closer to me. I tensed as he wrapped his arms around my waist. He rested his cheek on my shoulder.

I attempted to peel his hands off of me, and shrugged his head off my shoulder.

He grabbed my wrist, pulling me against him. Allowing me to rest my head on his chest. I blushed as he kissed my head.

"What's wrong, babe?" He said into my ear. His voice was low but still soft. It made me shiver.

"Oh, um, n-nothing." I said, voice cracked.

He pulled me away from his chest, and I immediately look down. I refused to look into his eyes. Yet he took my chin into his fingers, and forced me to look anyways.

"Becca tell me, what is it?" Luke bit his lip, as he finished. I have never seen him do this. I almost thought twice about him. Instead, I pushed him off me and headed to the door.

Before I could open it, his foot shut the door closed. He grabbed my forearm and dragged me across the room, to his bed.

I plumped down on his bed and he just stared at me.

"What?" I asked, getting annoyed. A smirk grew on his face. He pushed me over and held my hands above my head. With his free hand he began to TICKLE ME! I shouted for him to get off of me, but he wouldn't give up.

"I'll stop if you tell me what's wrong with you!" He laughed. I began to kick and shout for him to stop but he wouldn't.

"Come on tell me!" He shouted.

"Ok! Ok! I got nervous when you hugged me like that! Now please stop!" I shouted.

He immediately stopped and looked at me, still holding me down.

"I knew you thought I was hot! Haha, honestly Becca you're to adorable, especially with your cheeks all red like that." He said, then planted a kiss on my cheek. When he sat up he winked and walked out of the room.

I laid there for a few minutes trying to catch my breath. I couldn't help but notice how my stomach felt like butterflies when he kissed my cheek.

"Becca, come down let's make a fort!" He shouted. I groaned and sat up to make my way down stairs.

As soon as I made my way to the living room, blankets were already set up.

"Wow, you work fast" I breathed.

He looked up at me with his cheeky smile and thanked me. He is so adorable.

What? Eew, really Becca? He is most definitely not adorable!

I mental slapped my self for the thought. He is my kidnapper for Christ sake!

I was glad when we finally got the fort finished. It actually looked a lot better than expected.

We crawled in, and made our selves comfortable. I stayed in the corner of the fort, while Luke stayed on the other.

It was quiet for about 30 minutes until Luke broke the silence.

"Come here" Luke whined. He was patting the pillow beside him.

I sighed and made my way over to him. He pulled me against him, and propped himself up with one arm. He had the other wrapped lazily around my waist.

"You look so beautiful in the dark." His voice was so soft but so deep I couldn't help but let chills take over me.

"Oh, um, thank you" I managed. I sighed and leaned in until his lips were able to brush against my skin.

"Can I ask something?" He whispered in my ear.

"Sure" I replied.

Luke looked me in the eye and asked,
"Are you a virgin?"

My eyes grew and I began to blush wildly. I turned my head to hide my embarrassment. Luke tugged me to face him.

"What? A virgin? How?" He asked. He was starting to make me feel bad so, I pushed him off of me. I crawled out of the fort and headed up stairs. Making sure to slam the door.

I sat on the bed frustrated with him. I could here him run up the stairs. When he started to knock on the door I told him to leave. He didn't listen of course, so he came in anyways.

"I said leave me alone Luke! Get out!" I hollered at him pointing at the door way. I turned to face the corner of the room, not wanting to talk to him.

"I'm not leaving you alone Becca." He started. I groaned.

"I didn't mean to embarrass you. I was just wanting to know, I'm sorry" as he said this, he whipped me around to face him. He lifted my chin up and gave me a smile.

"Have you at least kissed someone before?" He asked. My face grew warm.

"No, I've never even had a boyfriend before." I turned my head toward the floor, waiting for him to laugh. Instead he just stood there. I couldn't stand it. It bothered me. I wanted him to leave me alone. Let me cool off, something but not just stand there!

"As beautiful as you are, you have never had a boyfriend?" He looked shocked. He made sound as if I was the most prettiest girl on earth.

"Well I'm not that beautiful..." I trailed off. He grabbed my chin and forced me to look up at him.

"Please, don't ever say that again, you are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen in my life." He let go of me and walked in the bathroom to take a shower. Leaving me to sit and think about what he had just said.

Does he really think that I'm that beautiful?