The flight to New York was tiring but, as usual, it was worth it! Me and Luke stayed awake he whole flight,mew were talking about the things we'd done in Aus, and what we were going to do in New York. "Are you excited?" he asked me, as we got into a cab, on our way to the hotel. I nodded, "Yes! Thank you, I'm so happy."
Our hotel was so luxurious, we had a hot tub on our balcony! We had a shower cubicle and our bath was huge too, and so was the bed. "This bed is like the one in English Love Affair," I laughed. Luke nodded, "Aw yeah! It is isn't it?" He laughed and we unpacked our bags.
"Where do you want to go out to eat tonight?" Luke asked me, undressing to get a shower. I shrugged, I didn't know any restaurants. "I'm not sure, wherever looks good." He smiled at me, "Okay, well whatever you want, I'll take you there."
"You want I'll take you there, you tell me when and where ohhhh oh oh oh," I sang.
"And everybody wants to take you home tonight, but I'm gonna find a way to make you mine," Luke replied. "Right, I'm getting a shower, I might need some help," he winked. I raised my eyebrows at him, "I might take you up on that offer."
He pinned my up against the wall of the shower and kissed me, the water running down our faces and down my nose. His lips went to my wet neck, leaving hickeys. "We've never done this before," Luke smirked.
"I know," I replied, biting my lip as he picked me up, my legs wrapping around his waist.
"Wear this dress," Luke said, standing in his boxers, holding up a black lace dress. I nodded, I too was standing in my underwear. The chiffon curtains fluttering at the slightly open windows. "Okay, I'm going to need a coat, too. It's really cold out," I replied, slipping the dress. Luke came behind me and brushed his hand up my back, before zipping the dress up at the back. He kissed my neck, his arms wrapped around me, "Thank you," I groaned.
"No problem," he patted my bum before walking over to his heap of clothes. He picked out black skinny jeans, his black 'Old Skool' vans, and a dark green and black checkered shirt which he buttoned up all the way to the top. "How do I look?" he asked me, smiling innocently.
"Stunning, as usual." I rested my head on his chest. "I love you," I said to him.
He kissed my hair, "I love you too."
At the restaurant, we both had steak and chips. "Do you want any dessert?" I asked him.
"Yeahh," he said, scanning the dessert menu, "but it isn't on the menu." I looked up to see him staring at me, his tongue slid across his bottom lip before playing with his lip ring. I exhaled heavily, suddenly feeling very "frustrated". I placed the money for the meal on the table and stood up, grabbing Luke's hand and dragging him away. "Whoa, where are we going?" he asked, laughing.
"Anywhere," I said sternly.
When we got out, he dragged me into a small alley, pushing me against the wall and kissing me passionately. "This can barely wait," he whispered.
"I know. But in an alley might be a little too extreme?" I replied.
"I know, I know. I'm just getting my fix for the minute, then we'll go back to the hotel and finish there." His hand shot up the back of my dress, latching into my bum. My breath hitched and I jumped a little. He let out a breathy laugh and I let out a small moan as his hands travelled up my sides and back down to my thighs.
Suddenly I felt water. I looked up, it was starting to rain. Within seconds it was raining heavily, and we were both drenched. Our open lips were pressed together, and I smiled into the kiss. I knotted my hands in his wet hair as he bit my lip. "I bet I look a mess," I groaned. He smirked and shook his head, "You don't." He placed his hand on the nape of my neck, and took my chin between his thumb and forefinger, moving my head up to face him. He brushed aside a piece of stray hair and pressed his nose against mine. With one hand he pulled my waist closer so that our bodies were touching, and with his hand still on the back of my neck, the other hand on my waist, he kissed me passionately. It was such a long and amazing kiss, leaving us both breathless. "Let's go back," I muttered and he picked me up bridal style, running through the rain, as my stomach ached from laughter.
