Chapter two
LUKE’s POV
Here I am in my room starring at Justinne’s pale face. It’s 3:30 am and she’s still pale. Justinne is do damn beautiful. She got a the hair of a porn star and a face of an angel
BUT SHE’S STILL FUCKING COLD AND PALE.
Maybe because I didn’t take her fucking clothes off her?! Her clothes is so wet. Wet as fuck.
My palms are sweating as I stand up to get one of my shirt and a towel. Am I really gonna do this?! Or should I leave her like that? Nah. It’s for the best.
I slowly lift her up in a sitting position and slowly removed her shirt. Her body. Is a body to die for. i would even sign her up for one of victoria secret’s angels because she really needs to be one. And her black lacy bra is damn sexy. She’s too sexy.
I slowly lay her back so she won’t wake up and freak out and stuffs. I removed her sneakers first. Then her jeans. Her legs are long, and it’s perfect. I will really sign her up to be an victoria secret angel.
I pull the covers up to her so she won’t get cold. Should I join her in the bed or naaaah? Eh, I will join her. It’s too cold on the floor and the sofa is too small.
JUSTINNE’s POV
I woke up in an unfamiliar room with a boy beside me. His arms wrapped around my waist hugging me close to him. His scent is so divine. And I can feel his breathing on my neck. I tried to get up and push the guy beside me. But I’m too weak. My body is too weak. My head hurts like hell.
I look down to my clothes and, I wasn’t wearing the same clothes. Only a large shirt that covers it all. I don’t even have any shorts or something. WHAT THE HELL. Am I raped?!
“why are you getting up so early?” a familiar husky-sleepy voice said as he put one hand on my shoulder.
“Don’t touch me! Where are my clothes?! Where am i?! why am I here?!” I said as I turn around to face the guy.
And it’s him. His beautiful blue eyes, staring against my brown ones. His hair is all messed up in a hot sexy way. I dunno if it’s what we call ‘sex hair’. His face is perfect, his hair is perfect. And he wasn’t wearing any shirt or pants at all. Just his superman boxers.
“Like what you see?” he ask with that playful grin on his face
“In your dreams. WHERE. ARE. MY. CLOTHES?!”
“oh, they’re over there” he said as he pointed at the corner with obviously my clothes. “if you are wondering why, we had sex together last night. And you we’re so good screaming my name baby.”
“WHAT THE HELL” I started punching him, slapping him and stuffs but I was still weak.
“hey! Calm down. I was just joking. As soon as you left, I followed you. And well, I dunno if you got lost but you’re going the wrong way to your hotel. So I thought that I can bring you here, in our apartment. You were so wet and cold so I simply changed your clothes. No big deal.”
“oh. Uhmm. Thanks. I should leave now. how can I pay you back? I mean, thank you that’s really sweet of you”
“no biggie. I think you should stay here and rest for a while. You’re hot. And you’re still a little bit pale” he said as he placed his hand on my forehead.
“uhmm, I don’t think that’s a good idea. I better leave”
“No. you should stay”
“no. really I’ll leave”
