Boss // Luke Hemmings ✔️

*Chapter Nine*

Chapter Nine

I stared at my reflection in the full length mirror. I had locked my bedroom door, knowing Luke was around at home today and be wondering around the house doing some house work, as I'm not able to. My, Luke's, top was pulled up revealing my stomach to the world making me stare at the slight grow on my stomach. A little bump was growing.

Luke's shirt fell over my skin, completely hiding and swallowing the lump forming on my stomach and hiding any evidence that I, Nicky Smith, am pregnant, by a complete stranger. A slight shiver ran across my body as I watched the way the shirt fell, straight down, hiding my body from any preying eyes.

My phone pinged on the counter beside me making me head over in that direction, seeing it lit up.

David 🙋🏽‍♂️
I need to speak to you about something serious.

Me
Come over

David 🙋🏽‍♂️
I'm already here.

I headed downstairs, not caring that I was still only wearing Luke's shirt as it was only David, my best friend for 6 years.

"How did you get in?" I asked rounded the corner ignoring the look he instantly gave me.

"Abby let me in," he said pointing over his shoulder to the girl cleaning behind him. Luke has, momentarily hired someone else to do cleaning work as I'm still unable to, and he don't want me to anymore.

"Oh right," I nodded feeling awkwardness flood my bones as I now realised I'm in my underwear in front of Luke's help. "Why you here?" I questioned moving to sit down so I could at least hide some of my body.

"I have something to tell you," he whispered sitting by me, his eyes not leaving my exposed thighs.

"David you're making me uncomfortable," I whispered slightly sliding along the sofa.

"Abby go," David ordered making her scurry our the room.

"What the hell david? You don't tell her what to do she don't work for you!" I snapped mad at my best friend, pushing his hand of my thigh when he reached out.

"Baby," he whispered getting closer to me making me look around uncomfortably.

"David don't," I begged.

"You wanted me three weeks ago,"

"It was you,"

Not at the same workplace," he scoffed giving me a glass and necking his own one back.

"I'm good," I yelled at him to be heard over the music as I placed the glass back down on the bar top missing the look David threw my way. The music pounded in my ears as I looked around seeing girls grinding on guys, people making out and people fighting.

"Nicky just one," David begged pushing me the glass back. I sighed holding it still looking around, my eyes locked with jacks as I took the first sip of the night, feeling the warmth travel down my throat.

Cheers were heard around me as I took more and more sips, spoons finishing of the glass.

"Get me another one, I'll be right back just gotta go pee," I whispered in David's ear heading towards the bathroom, pushing past sweaty bodies blocking the way. I pushed past the queue not caring about the girls waiting for the toilet before me. I headed out the bathroom after going heading back towards the bad spotting my best friend straight away. My eyes locked with jacks as he rapidly shook his head confusing me as I had never met him before. My hand slid along the bar before gripping the glass and necking it back again.

"God Nicky that's hot," David muttered in my ear nibbling it slightly making me softly moan.

"David," I giggled, a hiccup escaping my lips

"Nicky," he mimicked making a loud laugh leave my mouth. His hands snaked around waist turning me around so my ass was on his dick. His hand snaked under my skirt waistband playing with the last bit of fabric left. "Be quiet baby,"

"You raped me," I whispered not wanting to believe my best friend raped me "You drugged me then raped me," I said louder pushing him off me as he put his hands on my body.

"You wanted it Nicky don't pretend like you didn't,"

"I didn't want it David!" I shouted. "I was drugged!"

"Nicky!" I heard Luke call making me step back quickly into his arms "darling what's wrong?" He asked glaring at David standing there innocently.

"He did it. He did it," I repeated pointing towards him shaking my head. "He fucking raped me Luke."

"You what?" Luke sneered at him dismissing Abby from the room as she also ran in with Luke when hearing my cries and screams.

"Yes I did it and she felt so good," he mocked making Luke see red. He grabbed the fleece blanket throwing it around my body before pushing me outside the room and running towards David.

I covered my mouth muffling screams as I heard glass shattering, punches, screams, shouting and swearing all coming from the living room. My other hand gripped my stomach slightly protecting the growing baby even though I was far away from the fight. And I was going to stay away.

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"Nicky are you ok?" Kensie asked sinking into the sofa next to me. Luke called the police on David after he knocked him unconscious, making him now stay in prison until the baby is born. I felt sick thinking about what if it weren't David, what if something goes wrong in this pregnancy and the blood test can't happen.

"I'm fine," I lied

"You don't look it, here lay down," she said standing up letting my body flop against the side of the sofa.

"I'm fine," I repeated.

"Nicky please don't lie to me," she whispered running her hand through my hair, "you look awfully pale,"

"My best friends in jail Ken's," I muttered still not believing the worlds escaping my mouth. "He raped me,"

"We don't know that yet," she pushed

"I do, I knew he loved me. In high school he tried to get with me and I turned him down Kensie," I explained "he told me one day he will get me. One day I'll be his. Whether I choose that or he forces me someday. This was him forcing me."

"He has no link to you, he won't be allowed to see you Nicky. Not after that. You are getting a restraining order on him," Kensie ordered "Luke's out getting you one now,"

"But I know how much I would hate it if I never saw my dad..."

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