Chapter 3

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When I wake up I am in Luke’s arms walking in what looks like to be a hallway of a hotel. I close my eyes again. he stops walking for a few seconds and then a door opens, he begins walking. I feel him put my down on something soft. A bed maybe? As I open my eyes i see that there is a flower patterned blanket on me. I hear running water and a big crunching noise. Luke came back with a damp towel and a bag of ice. I sat up and Luke put the towel on my nose. was it still bleeding? He began to take of my shirt while placing tender kisses up my torso and across my breast to my collar bone, for head and then to my lips. I laid down on my back surrendering to him. He slowly pulled down my jeans down past my knees and off my feet. Luke placed one ice cube on each bruise. “He can’t keep doing this to you” Luke whispered and one tear fell from his eyes onto my stomach. I wiped his cheek. In one big motion his lips were crushed against mine. I intertwined my fingers in his hair. He wrapped his arms around me and held me close. he pushed me away and wiped the dried blood off of my face. He took the blood soaked shirt and jeans and put them in a sink full of hot water. Luke tossed me my night gown and I put it on. He crawled over on the bed to me and put his arms around me. I fell asleep that early morning around 2:30am and it was the first time I had slept soundly and had felt safe since my mother had left when I was just a baby.

I woke up the next morning to the sound of Luke singing in the shower. I sat up and pulled up my night gown to examine my body. It was purple from my bruises. I stepped out of bed and quietly walked into the steamy bathroom. I peaked into the shower, Luke’s back was turned away from me. I stepped into the showers and wrapped my arms around him. He turned around surprised and smiled. “Um did my dad see you leave last night?” I asked “No, he was too busy with Ruby-Faye.” he answered as he hugged me. I backed away and sat down on the floor of the tub. Luke turned off the water and knelt down. “I have to go out to run some errands will you be okay by yourself for an hour or so?” I nodded somberly and Luke stepped out of the shower.

I sat there alone and wet listening to the sound of water dripping from the faucet I stood up and walked over to the mirror. My bruises didn’t look as bad as I thought. I went over to the bag Luke had packed for me the night before. There was a thin navy blue shirt and a pair of my jeans. I put them on and grabbed the room key that was on the dresser and  headed for a restaurant. I ended up stopping in the hotel restaurant and placed my order. “Move those Calla Lilies to the ball room” said a familiar voice. I peered around the corridor and to my luck Ruby-Faye was standing there Ordering people around. I quickly called over the waiter and told him to send it to my room. Just my luck that Ruby-Faye and Grant - My father. Were getting married today. And not only were they getting married today but they were in my hotel! Out of all the hotels in Georgia they picked this one?  Conveniently Ruby-Faye stepped into the bathroom and I made my run for it. I ran all the way out to my room and hurried out to the balcony. My dad was there kicking rocks and spitting down below. 

Luke burst through the door. “Your dad is here!” he gasped. “I know.” I sighed “Should we leave?” he asked “No...” I said “We don’t want him seeing us. I’m sure he already knows I’m gone. It’s just our luck that he picked this stupid hotel to get married in. But in the mean time... I have a better idea of what we could do...” I said as I wrapped me arms around his neck suggestively. Luke smirked and slid off my shirt and I put his hands to my breast. He kissed my lips and moved his other hand slowly and teasingly to the back of me neck. We fell onto the bed his lips moving to the valley between my breasts. Luke slowly undid my the button of my jeans and slid them down off my feet. His defined muscled body was on top of mine our fingers intertwined and our lips in sync. I gasped in pleasure. His hard body was was in mine. Our bodies created heat and he kissed me harder. 

A few minutes later I heard Ruby-Faye outside our door. Why the hell was she here? “We should stop.” Luke panted “No it’s just Ruby please don’t stop!” I hissed. There was a knock on the door. “Room service!”  Crap I forgot about the food... “You ordered food?” Luke asked. “If you count  bowl of whip cream and so fruit as food then yeah.” “Sounds perfect.” Luke said as he got up. “No! Don’t leave! I want to keep doing it...” I yelped and grabbed his waist, pulling him to me. , but he pulled my arms away from him. I moaned. “Audrey there is a man out there working at minimum wage standing out there with Ruby-Faye!” There was another knock at the door. Luke walked over while tying his robe and opened the door. I hurriedly covered myself up with the blanket.  The room service person walked in, he eyed me suspiciously then at Luke and left the room. Luke ran back to me and we picked up where we left off.

It was probably the most erotic moment of my life until we had to stop - Well we didn’t have to because when I pointed it out that we couldn’t leave the room because of the wedding so there was nothing more to do than have sex Luke smiled and jumped back in bed. After an hour or so later we finally stopped our bodies exhausted. I rested my head on his broad shoulders while we ate strawberries and painted each other in whip cream.

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