One Damn Cold Night (Boyxboy) is Being Edited and proofread

Chapter 52

"We need to talk" I said, sitting in Lucas' dorm across the bed where Lucas sat on I sat on Vincent's bed. His eyes held confusion when looking at me. My voice seemed to terrible. I look down at the floor, "back then when we did the deed-" his body guards/friends are out to the movies and trying to get two girls to watch with them so in return Lucas had this room to himself for the night.

"The deed?" Lucas snorts, "You mean making love to each other yes?" 

"I wasn't fully there."

"I understand. Me either I was in heaven inside of you," he smiles toothshly at me in a perverted way.

"That's not what I mean't," I pinched the bridge of my nose, 'He has to many perverted thoughts.' "I mean't I had someone in my head while you...know..."

Lucas stared at me with surprise. And gets up walking towards me. I gulped wondering what he is going to do. He grabs my hand and pulls me up. I stayed quiet when he led me out of his room and then down to the elevator. I watched him push my floor button. 'Is he mad at me? He is not saying anything!' I coughed to get his attention since he was just looking at the elevator door. Silent. I grow in frustration, 'What is he doing? What is he showing for emotions?' his face shows a plain expression so I couldn't tell. The elevator stopped and we were on my floor. "Why did you bring me to my floor?"

Lucas looks over at me and smiles and then looks away. I was confused looking at him.

He asked me to unlock my door. I obeyed his command and we walked in my room. Lucas shuts the door behind him and looks at me with a smile. He pushes me on the bed and he went on top of me, "Now that we made it to your room continue your sentence. Who was in your mind when we did it? Cain?"

"Wha-? No! It was somebody else."

"Well spit it out," Lucas said getting impatient and a hint of disappointment.

"It was..." I breathed a sigh, "Rayson...he wouldn't stop...haunting me."

Lucas gets up from me and sits by me on the bed. I sit up and look over at him waiting for his response. When nothing came I ask, "What is wrong?"

Lucas looks over at me and smiles sadly which surprised me. He took my hand in his and squeezed it tight. "Why...would you have him in your head...when we are doing those things?" he says calmly but I could tell he was angry and a bit upset.

"I couldn't help it. He came in to my mind while you were...blowing me." Lucas blushes and his eyes turned a bit dark. "I'm sorry...he keeps haunting me and he keeps on showing up. I know he is in jail but he is still making me suffer in my head...so he came in my mind last night while...we were together."

He stands up and paces around the room with his hands behind his back. Looking at the floor while doing that, 'Wonder what he is thinking?' "Did you get a councilor for me?"

"Well I would of but we were at your uncle's cottage instead."

"Please don't refer to him as my uncle."

"Well he is your father's brother isn't he?"

"After what he done he is no uncle of mine," I hissed. Laying back on my bed, putting my hand on my face. I breathed in and out. "Why would I call him uncle after that? Uncles are suppose to take care of you to keep you safe and make you happy with gifts not rewarding them with gifts after having sex. This is not an uncle I have he is just a creep that happens to be my father's brother."

Lucas lifted my hand away from my face and lays on top of me I look at him feeling numb, "This is getting creepy Dylan. Rayson haunting you and then you have thoughts of him while I made love to you. This is just creepy Dylan."