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Twenty-Four: you seriously need to get laid

Lukas's POV

I was raging in front of her, something that could possibly scare her away, but I had a fucking good reason. Ben called me to say Scumbag Jason was cheating on my sister, and I wanted to kill the motherfucker with my bare hands.

"Are you sure?" Isabella whispered, concern coating her voice while her hand was still laced around my wrist. The sensation of her touch was sweet but bitter at the same because things were finally turning around for the better, she had been turning me on, teasing me with her stares and the poutiness of her lips but my lustful mood was completely gone by the news that hit me like a truck.

"What do you mean, am I sure? Ben saw them with his own eyes. He's shagging Margo from the sorority house across the street from his place. Fucking prick!" I yell, dismissing her question and yanking away my wrist from her tiny hands. The look on her face instantly made me regret being harsh, but I was seeing red, which was understandable... I hope...

"She suspected something was going on, she told me he was acting weird. She seemed upset about it but now she's going to be devastated..." She said, her eyes looking glassy and distressed at mine while she leaned against the couch, taken aback by the news. The fact Mia felt like something was wrong broke my heart, she didn't deserve to be treated like this.

"We can't tell her!" I hiss, not at her but at the situation, I hope she gets that.

"What?" She snapped, frowning her brows like I asked something impossible, well maybe it was. "What do you mean?" She continued when I could only stare at her face that looked cute even when frowning.

"I mean we can't tell her." I half yell, trying to contain my anger but it wasn't working so far. She got up from leaning against the couch and took a step towards me, my heart skipping a beat which only added to my nervousness. She drives me insane.

"You're kidding right!" She yells, crossing her arms in front of her chest, protesting my suggestion. I shrug my shoulders at her words, knowing she wasn't just going to do as I said. "We can't tell her... Do you even hear yourself...? He's cheating!" She yelled, her voice pitched and her face looking like a tornado, a freaking cute one. She's such a cocktease, looking all angry in those tight jeans. I felt my cock twitch as she tried to push at my chest with her little hands. "She's my friend!" She tried to push me again.

"Well, she's my sister!" I yell, taking her wrists, trying to stop her from pushing me and just listen, she never fucking listens. I hold her firmly, keeping her in front of me and giving her a small shake at an attempt to grasp her attention. She gasped at my sudden action, her mouth parted, and her gaze directed at my lips, looking at me with chock dripping from her face. "I know it looks like Mia and I don't get along but she's family and I would do anything for her. She's already on the last chances for most of her classes and if she finds out about Jason cheating, she'll flunk them all! It'll ruin her entire future and that, Isabella, is something she doesn't deserve." I try to explain to her calmly, loosening my grip around her wrists.

As soon as she feels my fingers relaxing against her skin, she pulled them away entirely, leaving my hands floating in the air between us, completely empty and somewhat lonely. "It's wrong Lukas! It's just wrong!" She raises her voice, taking a step back but before she could turn around, turning her back at me I softly grabbed her elbow, spinning her to face me.

"I know, but we can't tell her." I said, my voice trying to be soft but there was an edge to it giving away how I was actually feeling, fucking angry.

"You want me to lie to her? To let her sleep with Jason while he's screwing someone else? Maybe you're a backstabbing rat, but I'm not. I can't! I have enough secrets of my own to worry about." When the words slipped past her tongue her eyes widened, looking astound about what had come out of her mouth. I wasn't even mad at the backstabbing rat part, I was surprised that she admitted to having secrets. Secrets I was intrigued to know.