Different

Chapter 4

This chapter contains adult content! If you don't like it then I suggest you just skip it!

Okay I know I haven't updated the story in a while and i'm sorry but I was busy with school and drowning in all of the exams and homework but i'm back now :) so enjoy!

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Emma's POV

"Luke I will literally jump out of the car," I warn him, grabbing the door handle.

"No you won't. You would never leave me," he smirks at me. Unbelievable, how cocky he can be. Where are we even going? I swear if he takes me to his place again I will walk to my dorm.

"Bet," I say to him and try opening the car door.

Of course it's locked.

He just laughs at me. "Let me go!" I raise my voice at him but he just laughs harder. He throws his head back, laughing, making me scowl.

"You're adorable when you're angry, Em," he laughs, running his hand through his brown hair.

"Shut up! And don't call me Em!" Who does he think he is? A dick, that's what he is.

"Whatever you say, Em," I see a smirk on his face. What a dickhead. I roll my eyes at him and the smirk just gets bigger.

"You do know I was at work right? I'll get fired!" I swear to god if I get fired because of him..he'll be the one looking for a job for me. I'm not kidding.

"Don't worry about that. I made a few calls," he smiles at me and looks back at the road. And what kind of calls could he possibly make? Unless he knows my manager I don't know how that's possible.

"And where exactly are you taking me?" I look at him, still scowling. He can really get me in a bad mood in a few seconds only.

"To my place," he looks back at me and gives me the biggest smile.

"No you're not!" I freak out. I don't want him trying to kiss me and do whatever the hell he wanted to do last time.

"Bet," he says in a high pitched sassy voice, mocking me and parks in his driveway.

"I'm not getting out of the car!" I say and cross my arms in front of my chest. He's not getting me into his apartment today.

"Are we really doing this? Again?" He laughs, making me sigh. "Fine. Then I'll walk home," I say, shrugging and climb out of his car.

"No you're not," he snorts and grabs me by my waist and lifts me up like I'm a dog.

"Let me go! Oh my god!" I hit his hands. That came out more as a whine than a demand but oh well.

"Never," he says in a dramatic voice. He put me over his shoulder and slaps my ass.

"What the fuck!?" I yell. How dare he? I start hitting his back to let me go. "Fuck Em, I was joking, chill," he laughs at me putting me down. I scowl again.

"Who do you think you are?" I snap.

"A very hot guy that I know you can't resist," he winks at me.

Dick.

"Well you got that wrong as usual," I roll my eyes at him and turn around, to walk home.

"Please don't go," I heard a sad whisper behind me. Is he for real?

"Stop playing these games with me. I'm not just one of your other whores that you can just have sex with whenever you feel like it. I know how you are. I know what you are," I snap at him, disgust clear in my voice.