Luke saw me approaching and look quite worried, an ice pack covering his head.
"Oh my god Luke, are you okay?" I stroked his head, to reveal a throbbing lump. He took a pretty nasty fall back there. I held my hands out and helped him up from his chair even though he could have probably done it without my help.
"Me? What about you, where did you go with Beau? Did he touch you? I swear if he laid a hand on you-"
"Luke I'm fine, we just talked... Can we leave though, he's put me in a really shit mood." He pulled me towards him with his hands around my waist.
"Course we can, let's go somewhere more... Private?" His hands travelled down to my butt, and he somehow got even closer to me then before. His soft breath hit my neck once again giving me chills, fuck.
"Mmm... Unfortunately, as good as that sounds, you were lecturing me before about 'feeling dirty' and 'having relationships at risk'. Nice try though." I pulled away from his warm, comfy arms and strutted away.
"Don't worry Bels, you'll be asking for it later!" He shouted from the short distance away. I gasped and spun back to face him.
"Excuse me?" He smirked at me, biting his lip as his eyes wandered up and down my body. I turned back to the golf club before he could see my cheeks had heated and made my way to the front entrance. The way Luke just looked at me proved something, he didn't want Becca. He never wanted Becca the way he wanted me, and when he first got with her to make me jealous was just the start. She deserved better, but he didn't want to hurt her.
"Hey, wait up!" He shouted when I got to the car. "Are we heading to yours or mine?"
"Erm, yours. I haven't seen Gina in a while so I wanna see how she's doing."
"Oh she's working today, but you can still come to mine?" He said, jumping into his car seat.
"Oh... Never mind then, just take me back to mine. I need a shower." My answer caused him to sigh.
"C'mon, you can take a shower at our house or something?" He looked at me with hope in his eyes, but I was unsure whether his suggestion was safe.
"What if Beau comes home, or Becca asks you what your doing? It's really risky."
"I don't care, I want to spend more time with you, okay?" His right hand moved from the wheel to my thigh but his eyes stayed on the road. It travelled a lot higher up my leg than I was expecting, and a lump formed in my throat. This was different to the way Luke and I acted around eachother, normally it was just cuddling and kissing, but this was the first time he acted this way towards me.
He looked at me and laughed, "I knew it, just wait until later.." His hand was disconnected from my leg and placed on the gear stick.
"What do you mean? You knew what?"
"You won't be able to control yourself around me, you might have resisted before but when we get back to that house... You won't." He seemed so certain, and a smirk crept on his face like he had something planned for me. I couldn't help but smile at my thoughts at that moment, Luke had such a good body.
"Your bum looks amazing in that outfit by the way." He looked down at me as if he could see it through the car seat.
"How do you know? You shouldn't be looking there Lukey." I lightly slapped his cheek but my hand lingered on his face for a few more seconds for some reason with a little stroke. He turned his face from the road and pushed his lips against my palm. His delicate touch give me shivers and I couldn't help but give his a warm smile, which he happily returned.
"My eyes didn't leave your bum when you ran away from me by the way, they were like... Glued." He laughed at his eyes returned ahead.
"Surprisingly, I don't mind. You are my best friend after all." I could tell that sly comment hurt him slightly, and that's what I was aiming for, I was aiming for a reaction. His faced dropped and reality hit that we weren't dating and he had a girlfriend.
"Yeah, best friend..." He agreed, even though I could see right through him.
My phone began buzzing in my purse and when I retrieved it, I noticed I was getting a call.
"Who is it?" Luke asked.
"Who do you think?" I stared at my phone and didn't loose eye contact, I quickly swiped the answer bar and pushed the phone through my hair. "What do you want Beau?"
(A/N - I'm so pissed off guys. I'm sorry this chapter is short but the janoskians just finished the #JanoskiansFollowCam and they were constantly following people with 4/5 looking to get 5/5 and people with 5/5 looking to get 6/5. I'm bout to cry because I'm still on 0/5 so that's why it's so short, I'm sad. If that's not bad enough I was put on tweet limit because I was tweeting constantly for an hour straight so I could only tweet my username from my crappy account with like 65 followers:'( I can't be arsed drowning my sorrows to you anymore so I'm sorry bye.
P.s. My twitter is @beclovesjb so could you like spam the boys with my username and I will follow you and love you 5eva.
P.p.s. Vote up as much as possible and it might motivate me to update again tomorrow. I'm off school for a week so I will try my hardest to update as much as possible.)

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Those Three Words - (Beau Brooks / Luke Brooks Fanfiction)
FanfictionIsabella Brice is a normal 18 year old girl who has to move from place to place, but when she takes a stand she gets to stay in Melbourne with her best friend, Jennifer. But when she falls in love, more than once, who will she pick?