Love, Lies & A Sex Scandal: A Luke Bilyk Fan Fic

Chapter Three "Are you sure you wanna do this?"

"Are you sure you don't wanna hang out with us?" Breigh asked walking into my part of the hotel. "Yeah, it's cool, I'm just gonna skype Jake and lay down. "I swear you too are the closest pair of siblings I've ever met." Breigh laughed. "Bye!" I laughed pushing her out. I waited till I heard the ring come from the elevator. I than pulled out my phone and dialed Luke's number. "Hey cutie! Don't tell me you're backing out!" "What?! Never!" I laughed. I was wearing short denium shorts and a pink tank top my bikini was my bra and panties. "Good!" He laughed. I smiled looking to the mirror. "So um yeah, gimme like five minutes and I'll meet you outside." I said messing with my hair. "See ya soon, beautiful." I blushed and hung up the phone. I touched up my curls, added a little makeup touchup, and than slipped my pink converse on and walked downstairs to see Luke waiting right in the spot he told me he was gonna be at. "Wow." He smiled turning around. "Is this okay?" I asked turning. "You look, stunning." He smiled and kissed my cheek. I blushed and he noticed, which made me blush more. "So." I popped my gum I had been chewing for about an hour. "Oh right!" He laughed and took my hand as we took the elevator back up to the presidental suite, where he was staying. The room was beautiful. It had a giant bed my whole cheer team and family could probably fit in and a giant TV and DVD player. "I thought instead of having paparazi chasing us, we could sit in here and watch a movie and chill. I can even order room service." He smiled. "That sounds perfect." I smiled and slipped my shoes off and hopped in the bed. Luke took his shoes off, than grabbed some boxers a t-shirt from his bag. "I'll be right back." He smiled and went to the bathroom.

Two Hours Later

"I thought she was skyping you?" Beigh asked confused to my brother Jake. "No, and I tried her cell phone. Straight to voicemail." My brother said as Breigh bit on her lip. "Alright, I'll go check the room and letcha know." "Alright." She hung up and took the elevator up. When she got to the sixth floor she walked to our room and took her key out and unlocked the door. "Em?" She called. "Emily?" She saw makeup laying out on my bed and shook her head and walked to the window. "Luke." She shook her head and stomped off. After she locked the room back she took her phone out and called the service desk. "Yes, this is Luke Bilyk's sister, Christina. I was wondering if you could give me my brothers room number." About a minute passed. "Thank you." She smirked and took the elevator up to the 20th floor where the presidental suite was. She pulled out her phone and saw the sliding door was see through on her part but not ours. She stood ducking down watching us. 

"That was by far the worse movie, I ever sat through." I laughed. "I am offended!" He laughed. "Bad Grandpa is one of my favorites!" I laughed. "Not mine." He pulled me closer to his bare chest. All he had on was boxers. I was still wearing my clothes, but the attraction between us was obvious. If this was a movie, the sweet romantic song would kick in right about now as he pressed his lips onto me and kissed me. He kept kissing me climbing on top of me. I tugged at my shirt tossing it off. "Wait." He stopped catching his breathe. "Are you sure you wanna do this?" I smiled and nodded. "Yes."

After we were finished I laid in his arms. "Thank you." He smiled at me. "For?" I looked up at him. "Trusting me enough to letting me be your first." He kissed me as I closed my eyes falling asleep.