I Guess So || Luke Brooks

Chapter 8 | Alice's POV

It was 10:04. Ehh. Alright. I got up but I was stopped by something tattooed and quite muscular. I turned my head and almost jumped out of my skin. Luke.

I lied back down and got fully under the covers. Snuggling into his I couldn't help but realized how muscular his abdomen was. I placed my hand on his chest and trailed my finger down to his belly button. He had a very distinct v-line but I chose to stay away, even if it wasn't easy. I stayed buried into his chest with his arm still wrapped around me for another ten minutes or so until I lifted my self from the bed once more. I managed to get out and I strolled into the kitchen, not seeing Jazz. I texted him asking where he was and got back a reply that said he was at home. Good. He can sleep more now.

I got out the eggs, bacon, and cheese. then I got out some biscuit dough and made them.

I fried the egg and threw so cheese on top and let it melt into the egg. I then cooked the bacon into the pan and cooked it. I took the bacon out and put it on top if the fried egg, and then opened up the biscuits and placed them inside. Yeah? Yeah? Yeah? No? Ok.

I made my way back to the bedroom and saw Luke sprawled out on my bed.

I ran and jumped into bed, startling him as he spazzed out and woke up.

"Breakfast is in the kitchen." I evilly smiled.

"Alice!"

"Hmm?"

"Don't you 'hmm' me." He said with a smile and furrowed eye brows.

"C'mon." I said with a slap on his thigh. He whirled around and grabbed me by my ankle. "Luke!" I giggled slash yelled.

He slapped my thigh ten times harder and I winced as I laughed.

"Now I can eat." He said.

"Wow." I laughed. Finally getting out of bed.

"OhmyGodthesearesogood." Luke rapidly let out after gulping a bite down. "Can you make my birthday cake?" he said sarcastically.

"I can try."

"I like vanilla just so you know."

"I'll make it chocolate then."

"Ughh I like chocolate too but vanillaaaa."

"Chocolatteeee." I insisted, earning a quick tooth suck from Luke.

I released a chuckle through bites of my breakfast.

"What are you doing today?" he asked me.

"Nothing."

"Then let's go to the beachhhhh."

It was hot as shit today.

"Okay. Then let's finish up and pack the beer and let's goooooo." I said as we both got up and put some music on as we packed. I put my phone on the dock, pressed on, put it on 8tracks, and pressed Rihanna.

We danced around the house, on the tables, and on the furniture.

"OH BABY IM A, OH BABY IM A, OH BABY IM A-"

"ROCKSTAR!" I cut in. We burst out laughing.

"Apparently it looks like you fit in my dad's clothes, so go pick a pair of trunks." I told him as the music paused until it played the next song. I, too, went into my room to put my bathing suit on.

I hear the faint lyrics of "Let me." by Rihanna play and I freeze. Just get it over with.

I quickly striped and picked out my black bikini with beige white an cream roses only on the bottom.

I hear a voice and my door open and I pull up my bikini pants in the nick of time and spin on my heel with my thumbs still at the corners of the bikini bottoms.

"-let me let me let me, let me do those things for youu" Rihanna sang.

"I-I , I um, I'm gonna change the song now." I said as I ran my fingers through my hair.

He burst out laughing.

"Why?" he said smiling a toothy grin. "I'd let you do those things for me." he winked.

"Ok now I'm changing the song for sure." I giggled. Luke turned and grabbed a towel hanging from the bathroom door and spun it around.

"Why?" he said mischievously as he walked towards me, still spinning the towel.

"You don't really think im gonna do those 'things' to you, do you?" I smiled uncontrolably.

"Oh, but I'd enjoy it if you did." he said with yet another wink.

I backed up into the wall, "Why, sir, shouldn't we be going to the beach?"

"We've got time."

"Well then. You'll just have to try and catch me." I winked. At this point I was being chased around the room. I felt a stining sensation on my right ass cheek and I stood to a hault and let out a gasp. He slapped me with the towel. I put my hand over the now red area and turned to face him. Another wink. He walked over and spun me back around, grabbing my hair and kissing me from my jaw down to my neck. I loved it when he did this. The goose bumps started to rise, giving my goose bumps their own goose bumps. I let out a small whimper and he burst into laughter.

"Shut up! You can't tease me like that!" I laughed.

"C'mon I got everything start the car." He responded through laughs.

"Alright." I smiled.