Fire

Chapter 8

~Stephanie's POV~

"S, get up," Conner yells, shaking me back and forth.

"It's Friday, we can ditch," I groan with my eyes closed.

"Absolutely not young lady,"daddy says from my door.

"Oh come on," I whine, hoping he'll change his mind.

"No," he says and walks away.

"Fine," I huff and hop it of bed.

Conner leaves, closing the door on his way out.

That's why I love him, he closes the door without me having to tell him to.

I hop into the shower and do my thing. I get out and change into my underwear; of course. But, before I can actually put on my clothes, I feel two strong arms on my waist, making me gasp.

"Guess who," he says, and I know it's Luc.

He starts kissing my neck, making my eyes flutter close. His lips are so soft, it just sends shivers down my spine.

He bites my neck, making me suck in the air sharply at the pain, yet it feels good.

He kisses the red spot he made and smiles. He turns me around to face him and pecks my lips.

"You look beautiful," he says softly against my lips.

"I'm not even dressed yet," I says, putting my hand on his arms, ready to break the embrace.

"So, you look beautiful in anything," he says and pecks my lips again.

I bite my lip, hiding my smile and break the embrace.

"I'm gonna get dressed, okay," I say and go to my dresser.

He plops down on my bed with a sigh.

I shake my head and giggle a little. Gosh, he just shows up like this. I fight a smile. He really surprised me, I never thought he would come into my room when my family wasn't asleep or awake.

I change into black shorts, red crop top, knee high socks, and a hollister hoodie. I put on a pair of my favorite black boots.

I go into the bathroom and put on eyeliner and mascara, maybe a little blush. I let my hair fall down my back and over my shoulders.

I go back into my room and see that Luc is gone. I didn't want him to leave, but he did come all this way to call me beautiful and give me a kiss, even if it was for a minute. But I really wish he would've stayed.

I grab my bag and hurry downstairs. Conner is, as usual, sitting on the couch with Daddy and mom is nowhere in sight.

I check the time and see that it's 6:45. They woke me up for nothing then.

I go to the kitchen and grab an apple then go back in the living room.

But, just when I'm about to sit down, the doorbell rings.

None of them get up to answer it, so I groan and get up, "I'll get it,"' I jog to the door and swing it open.

I smile when I see it'sLuc.

"I thought you left," I ask.

"I did, but I wanted to be a real gentleman and confront your parents," he says.

"Are you sure," I ask, raising an eyebrow.

"No, not really," he runs the back if his neck.

"I smile, "you are so adorable," I take his hand and drag him inside, "you can meet my parents."