Chapter Fifteen ~ Bad Intentions ~

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Chapter Fifteen ~ Bad Intentions ~

*Luke POV*

Going onto stage I see all the fans shouting our names and a smile spreads on my face.  We start to play our set list and I was very happy. Going backstage the boys and I were dancing around and super hyper.  Getting into car we all talk about the concert and how great it was. Walking into the hotel room I sit down on my bed and pull out my phone to call Elena. After the second ring Elena picks up and you could hear Sawyer crying.

“Hold on babe.” Elena says before you hear her sternly telling Sawyer to stop crying. I hear a few sniffles and then Elena’s voices heard again. “Sorry. She just woke up from her nap.” She says sighing.

“Hello to you too Darling.” I say chuckling.  

“How was your first concert back?”

“It was so great! I missed that feeling of being on stage and seeing all the fans made my night.”  Elena giggled at my excitement and then I hear Sawyer scream.

“Sawyer!! Hold up Luke.”  I hear running and then another scream. “Luke I have to go. Sawyer might have broken her arm.”

“Wait what? Elena call me when you get to the hospital.”

“Yeah, yeah. Ok bye.” She hangs up the phone and I was left with worry.

Laying down on my bed I look up at the ceiling without being able to sleep. Elena hasn’t called me back yet so I was very worried. Walking around the room I pace back and forth around the room. I was thinking of all the worst things that could have happened to my babygirl. Finally after waiting for three hours Elena calls me back.

“How is she? Is she alright? Elena what happened?”

“She’s fine Luke. Sawyer wants to talk to you.”

“Babygirl?”

“Daddy!! The doctor gave me a pink cast!” I sigh of relief and smile to myself hearing Sawyer’s story of how the hospital looked funny and how the doctor let her play with the funny tools. Once they hang up I fall asleep knowing that the two girls that mattered the most in my life were ok.

 

I push the hooker against the wall and start to kiss her. Laying her down on the bed I start to strip her out of the clothing that barely covered her.  Stripping out of my clothing I hover over her once again and she moans as I group her breast. Looking for condoms I find one on the bedside table. I start to thrust into her without thinking of anything. The only thing that was on my mind was to fuck this girl until she begged for me to stop. I wanted to watch her struggling to walk the next morning. I was high and drunk and very horny. All I wanted was sex. I didn’t care about anything else. Pulling away from the girl I watch her suffer as she wanted more of me. She begs for me inside of her. No longer be able to take the teasing she start to touch herself. I watch her thrust two finger in her entrance. I tilts her head back a moans my name. I spend her legs open and start to lick her clit. I hear her moan and scream out my name. As she rides out her orgasm I start to thrust into her. Her nails scratch down my back and I thrust into her harder and fast. Turning us over she starts to ride me. I hold her hips and help her bounce on my dick. I groan as she starts to suck me off. She gets on her knees in front of me and smirks.

“Do whatever you like.” I took her words and did everything to make her cry while she is walking.

 

The next morning I woke up to someone touching me. My eyes shoot open and I see some girl giving me a hand job while kissing my neck. Pushing her hand away I look around to see that I was still in my hotel room, but some girl was in my bed.

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