Forbidden Love || Lucas Friar+Maya Hart

Chapter 5

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"Hey Riley are you busy?" I say into the phone, while flipping through one of  my old sketch books looking at my works. It has been about four days since she's shown up late, she's been late one other time. She had apologised for what she said.

"Um.. Sorta why?" She says and I here a voice in the background before she shushes them.

"It's been a while since we hung out so I wanted to. That's it." I put down the book and listen carefully for the voice again. I didn't make it out the first time but I'm pretty sure I knew who it was.

"Sorry I can't... I'm," she pauses, probably to think of an excuse,"Visiting my Grandma." she says quickly.

"All the way in Philly?" I raise my eyebrow.

"Maya Philly isn't that far," She teases.

"Yeah okay," Rolling my eyes. "See you when you get back. When would that be?"

"Umm, Sunday night, we're spending the weekend here."

"Well have fun, Honey. Don't get into any trouble."

"Me? Trouble? Don't be crazy Maya, Trouble is your thing."

"Uh huh. Bye." I try to end the phone call.

"Bye Peaches." She says cheerily and hangs up.

"Philly . Yeah right." I grumble throwing my phone onto my bed, only for it to bounce off and land on the floor. I quickly rushed to it hoping and praying that the screen wasn't broken.

Slowly I picked it up and turned the screen to face me letting out a breath of relief that it wasn't broken.

I heard a noise coming from the living room but chose to ignore it thinking it was my ferret. I sat on my bed and started playing on my phone.

A few minutes pass when a voice from my door way scared me half to death. "Someone could literally come in here to kill you and you'd be completely oblivious on your phone."

"Dude! What the hell is wrong with you?" I yell to Lucas, putting a hand to my chest to calm my racing heart. He just stood crouching over laughing at me. "Happy you find this so funny." I grumbled frowning as my heart rate finally evened out.

"I'm sorry!" He panted still laughing walking closer to me. "But you should've seen your face!" A whole new round of laughter starts. "It was like." And he imitates my previous facial expression.

"I hate you so much, you don't even know." I groan frowning at him.

"Oh please." he wipes his eyes. "You love me." 

"Not even in your dreams Cowboy." I play it off ignoring my hammering heart.

"You don't want to know what happens in my dreams babe." he smirks throwing himself on the bed next to me.

"You're right. I don't." I shrug. "What are you doing here anyway?" I question. "I'm starting to get tired of seeing your ugly face."

He scoffs at my comment before replying. "I wasn't gonna leave my third favourite girl alone on a Friday night now was I?" He coos pinching my cheek.

"Who could possibly be before me." I ask incredulously. "I'm the best thing that has ever happened in your poor miserable life!" Rolling from my position to lay half on top of him half on the bed.

"While that may be right. I love my Mommy more." He shrugs and I roll my eyes. He was such a mama's boy.

"And who is the other girl?" I raise my eyebrow in question.

"Who else?" He asks as if it was so obvious. I started thinking it was Riley but then he says a name that causes my face to scrunch up in disgust and lean away from him. "Missy Bradford." he sighs dreamily.

"Ew." I say attempting to roll away from laying on him but he quickly wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me fully onto him. My body was now flush against his, our faces only a few centimeters apart. 

"Where do you think you're going?" He asks gently running his fingers across my cheek.

"Away from you you disgust me." I tease.

"I do, do I?" He leans in and started placing small kisses along my jaw.

"Yes." I say my breath coming out a but shallow. 

"Well I guess I should probably leave you now." he continues his torturous assault, now moving to kiss down my neck.

"Yeah," I agree, moving my neck to the side to give him better access. "You probably should go."

"This is me getting up and walking to the door." he whispers into my ear, sending chills down my spine when he moves back to my neck leaving open mouthed kisses. "This is me getting into my car." His tongue darts out and he licks my neck before sucking on it gently, making my head even fuzzier than before. "And this is me driving away and going home." He finally stops teasing me and connects his lips to mine in a slow burning kiss that made me crave more. Of course Lucas being Lucas stopped the kiss before anything more could really happen. I pouted my lips at him and he just grinned in response before leaning forward to leave another quick kiss on my lips. "But seriously though," he says answering my earlier question. "I'm taking you out."

"To where?" I raise off of him successfully. this time and ran my fingers through my hair.

"Just your favourite place in the whole world." he smiles at me.

"Really?" I ask excitedly.

"Yup, so go get dresses, I'd wait in the living room." He gets off of the bed and starts heading to the door.

"Why don't we just stay in tonight?" I suggestively raise my eyebrows at him.

"Maya you naughty girl." He dramatically gasps and put his hand over his chest. 

"I thought you liked it when I was naughty." 

"Just get dressed." He quickly rushes out of the room leaving me laughing on my bed.