Luke's POV
So here is the famous mum's friend daughter, Elle. She is incredibly rude...but incredibly sexy as well. But all I know 'bout her is: She is 17 turning 18 on December, she came here to get some kind of price less Hardvard scholarship and she 's got a boyfriend. How do I know all that? Well mum told me everything except the boyfriend part which I guess from the oversized hoody she's wearing. Damn hoody. I was waiting for something more...tight.
She's got one of those body's only super models can afford. It makes you worry about her diet but makes you want to own. Don't miss quote me; I want to own every sexy teenager's body but hers...well...
After taking like 2 minutes for checking her out and making her feel uncomfortable I took her to the car (of course she carrying the baggage). I'm such a gentlemen. In our way to the car, I turn to see how she is doing with the baggage and laugh a little but when I turn, all I see is she talking to some boy who is grinning and carrying all of her stuff. Then, she laughs. Damn it. Her sexy laugh. I can't help it and curiosity fills me and I listen to their conversation.
-Thank you very much Zeke but you didn't have to.
-Don't be so silly. Of course I had to. You sure you'll be OK with that useless asshole taking you.- OK. So I can let her call me like that cause well... it's her but another thing completely different is him doing that. It doesn't totally justify what I did then but I hope you understand. I turned around, pretended a surprised face and said:
-Hey babe why didn't you ask me for help with that.- And grabbed her stuff and put my free arm around her. She looked so pissed. She was going to talk; possibly saying something like: WTF? or What's your fucking problem when I kissed her. It felt so good. She vastly pushed me away and got angry. The next I know is that she was grabbing her stuff and going away. Not with me but luckily not with jerk Zeke either.
I didn't know what to do. If I called my mum she would be really pissed off at me but if I didn't something would happen to her. Damn you sexy Elle, you are just problems for me.
I decided to go home and wait for her at the entrance. She is smart, she shouldn't have trouble.
After half an hour she wasn't appearing. It really was scaring the crap out of me but then she appeared. She was walking.
-What the hell was that? Where were you? What is wrong with you?
-You took me to a car tour around the city.-She just said. No excitement in her voice. A prefect imitation of a robot.
When we went into the house there was this unusual smell of food.
