Kisses With the Badboy? (15)

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Hes not actually going to do it... is he? All these thoughts were running through my head as he started leaning in closer. He wasn't really going to kiss me, he's probably just going to blow in my ear or something. He can't kiss me.

The closer that he got to me the more nervous I became, for some reason I had a small urge or want for him to actually kiss me. I started to close my eyes as well...

'Snap out of it!' the voice in my head screamed. 'This is Luke Parker you're about to kiss!' i'm right but for some reason I couldn't push him away, I sat there frozen in my place.

Before I could even try to push him away, he was only a centimeter away from me, I opened my eyes to find that he was staring intently into my eyes as well. A small smirk was placed on his lips before he finally closed the almost invisible gap between our lips. 

The kiss was slow and our lips moved in sinc, sparks flew everywhere and it felt as if I was on fire. My lips were tingling and I couldn't help but feel something when he kept kissing me. Neither of us made any move to stop and I don't think either of us were planning on it. He licked my bottom lip asking for entrance and that's when realization struck me; he's drunk.

 I quickly pulled away but the tingling feeling was still lingering on my lips. He slowly pulled back as well but when I finally looked up at him I didn't see the eyes that saved me the other night, I saw dark and cold eyes with no emotion in them what so ever. 

He looked away from me and I couldn't help but feel upset. Like something left and I couldn't get it back. I got up from my sitting position and walked out of the room into the kitchen, well more like ran out. I couldn't be in the same room as him right now. I got a water bottle from the fridge and started for the door, I wanted to go back and see what he was doing but I knew that wasn't an option. I knew that I couldn't go back or at least I shouldn't go back. I can't get stuck with him. I have a whole life planned out for me and a badboy is no where in any of those plans.

I slowly opened the door silently hoping that Luke would come and stop me, but I knew that all I was doing now was fantasizing. There is no way that we could be together even if we both liked each other. I know now that all i'm doing is setting myself up for heart break and I'm never going through that again no matter what I have to do. I looked back one last time before closing the door and heading down the driveway. 

I was almost to the gate that opened out to the road when someone pulled me by my arm from behind, they pinned me against the wall and before I could say anything their lips were on mine and they weren't stopping. The tingles were back and our lips moved in sinc and a pretty fast pace. The kiss was sweet and passionate, I wrapped my arms around his neck and tangled my fingers into his soft hair. He placed his hands around my waist to pull me closer, I don't know how long the kiss lasted but at some point we both pulled away gasping for air. 

I opened my eyes and saw the one and only Luke Parker standing here in front of me with his arms wrapped tightly and may I hope protectively around my wait with my arms around his neck. 

"Why did you do that?" I asked him

"Is there a rule saying that I can't kiss someone that I find attractive?" He asked, wait what? My heart fluttered a little when I heard him call me attractive but that's when I realized what he meant. He only kissed me because he finds me "attractive" not because he likes me. 

He must have seen my face fall because he took a step back furrowing his eyebrows.

"Did I say something wrong babygirl?" He questioned, is he really that dumb or is he just trying to get under my skin even more?

I squirmed out of his grasp which made him look even more confused. Why is he acting all innocent? Once I got out of his grasp I felt cold and lonely, unprotected. But I started to run, I ran until my legs started to feel like jello. By the time that I got tired the sun was starting to set and the street lights started to turn on. I slowed down my run down to a fast walk, that is until I realized that I have no idea how to get home or even where I am. I started to get a little scared. I started hearing footsteps again and before I even decided to look back I just decided to run.

"Hey! Come back! Wait, Emily?" I stopped. The person knows my name? I slowly turned around and waited for the person to come closer, once they got closer I realized that it was Linc.

"Linc? What are you doing?" I asked once he got about 10 feet away from me.

"I should be asking the same to you, I live on this street." Well that makes sense.

"I got lost trying to find my way back home," I told him truthfully.

"Where were you coming from?" He questioned. I don't think I should really tell him that I was at Luke's because last time they were both involved in something Linc got a black eye. 

"The store," I lied smoothly.

"Oh, well my house is only a few doors down do you want a ride?" He offered

"Yeah that would be great," I told him while he caught up with me.

We walked to his house in silence and we both got into his black jeep. What is it with guys and having black cars? If I got my own car I would want it to be red or silver.

I told him the directions to my house and we got there in around 2 minutes, well I didn't know that we lived that close to each other.

"Thank you so much Linc," I told him while he walked me up to my door.

"No problem Em," I responded. I gave him a quick hug and he kissed me on my forehead. 

We let go of each other and Linc started back for his car.

"Goodnight Emily," he told me.

"Goodnight Linc," I called as he drove out of my driveway and headed back for his house.

Damn, I hope tomorrow isn't anything like today. 

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