Ch 5: Holy Shit

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*So those are your options for Luke. Jk, they're not, that's just how I image he would look like #yummy! If you guys have other suggestions, you can always send me some recommendations and stuff. And I find it amusing how all 4 guys are looking to the left #creepy #coincidence #iThinkNot!

Hope you like! Thanks to all my reads!!! Enjoy!*

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I'm pretty sure my face expression is exactly like Jenny's, or maybe even worse.

He's tall, very tall, and very muscular.

What's with all these muscular guys I keep meeting?

Holy shit. I can help but think again.

Sexy is probably the best way to describe him. He has beautiful eyes, blue/grey eyes. Beautifully carved nose and delicious lips. His hair is up, kind of a Greaser Style, and light facial hair. He's wearing a long sleeve black button shirt. The long sleeves are folded up to his elbows so you can see a peek of tattoos that he has. He's the definition of a Bad Boy and he has no shame in it. You can even say that he's as sexy as the devil himself. Wait, what? Maybe he is the devil himself. But wouldn't he send someone to get me like Gabriel did and not just show up here? Yeah, that's probably it. Why am I thinking so much about this?

He smirks at us. "So may I take this seat?"

"Yes, please, take a seat," I hear Jenny say, recovering from her drooling. I shoot my head towards her direction and give her that look saying, What The Fuck Are you Doing!? She waves me off and smiles up that the sexy man behind me.

I hear him chuckle, "Thank you." He pulls a chair from another table and places it on the side of our table, taking a seat right next to us.

"What's your name, handsome?" Jenny purrs. Did I mention that Jenny is very confident? And a big flirt. Well, now you know.

I give her another, What The Fuck Are You Doing!? look but she ignores me.

He chuckles again. Damn, that sounds sexy. "You can call me Luke," he says smoothly. "What about you, beautiful?" he asks Jenny.

"My names Jenny," she says, winking at him. I almost roll my eyes.

He turns his attention towards me, "And you, gorgeous?" He asks me.

"Dina," I say while I continue to eat my desert, trying my best not to stare at him like a retard.

"And I'm guessing you girls are here alone," he says, not really in a question.

I look up at him, "Obviously," I say in a rude tone at the same time Jenny says, "Of Course," in a flirtatious tone. I give her a glare and she gives me one back. I look at Luke and he's smirking.

"So what brings you here, Luke?" I ask him. Maybe if I ask him what he wants he'll go away after. He may be the sexiest man I have ever seen in my life but I want to spend some... girl time? Ugh, that sounds lame.

"Good question," he says, still smirking at us. Then he chuckles lightly, "I just came here to... talk," he says, looking at me. It sounded like he just said that from the top of his head.

Jenny was about to say something but I cut her off, "so what would you like to talk about, pretty boy?" I say, pretending to sound interested.

What's your problem? My inner voice asks. He's totally hot and your just acting like you want him to leave!?

The guy's a creep! Was the only excuse I could think of. But there is something about him that I can't put my finger on. Something peculiar.

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