Luke & His Runaway Love (Book Two Of The "And His" Series) (WIP)

Chapter Twelve- Helen

It's now the day of the scan, Luke has spent every spare moment he has by my side. Not once have we gotten physical, we've kissed but that's it, now—I'm really fucking horny. I've heard all about how horny pregnancy makes you, but I didn't realise it was like this. Every time I see the man, I wanna climb him like a fucking tree, but the man is either clueless or he's trying to be a gentleman after what happened on our last date.

I'm currently waiting for Luke to pick me up for our appointment, taking sips of water so my bladder is slowly filling up when my doorbell rings.

Excitement blooms in my chest and butterflies flutter in my stomach. I smile to myself as I walk over to my mirror in the hall way and check myself over, fixing my hair and my lipgloss before I answer the door. There stood leaning against my door frame is Luke, looking sexy as ever, he's wearing a white diesel T-shirt with blue denim jeans. His hair is styled perfectly, he takes his sunglasses off and his eyes roam over me appreciatively—I have to admit though, I'm doing the same. "You look beautiful, my beauty" he croons kissing my cheek.

I look down at myself, and giggle, I mean—we're practically matching. I'm wearing a white T-shirt with blue maternity jeans and my white Adidas trainers. I'm basically a Tom boy but I do like to dress up every now and again, Jeans and trainers make me the most comfortable—besides my PJ's that is. "I'm only in my jeans and tshirt" I smile shyly.

"You're still the most beautiful woman I've ever laid eyes on" he says softly before kissing my forehead. "Are you ready?" He asks me looking into my eyes.

I nod, my heart still beating furiously from the words he just spoke to me. He reaches for my hand and closes my door behind me before escorting us to his car. "Did you sleep okay, baby?" He asks me.

Not really, I dreamt of you all night...

"Yeah" I say as he opens the door. "You?"

"Not really" he grins. "I dreamt of this gorgeous midwife, who is pregnant with my kid" he says as he goes around to his side of the car before giving me a wink.

"Really?" I ask him happily.

He's dreaming of me?

"Fuck, yeah" he grins as we get in the car and shit our doors. "She was doin some naughty things to me in her tiny little uniform" he purrs wiggling his eyebrows at me.

I snort laugh, yeah, right, my uniform is anything but tiny. "My uniform is anything but tiny" I tell him rolling my eyes.

"Well, in dream world it is—" he scoffs in offence. "And I love how you didn't say anything about you being naughty in my dream" he grins mischievously.

"You're off your head, you" I chuckle blushing furiously.

"And you're cute as fuck when you blush" he croons leaning over to kiss my cheek.

I turn my head which makes his lips lock with mine, making me moan as I flick my tongue against his lips causing him to growl cupping the back of my neck kissing me passionately. "Baby" he breathes against my lips. "Not that I'm not loving this—because I am" he rasps. "But we're gonna be late for our appointment"

I smile, as I rest my forehead against his. "Sorry" I flush. "I just needed to feel your lips against mine" I tell him, not wanting to lie about anything. "In fact, you're not the only to be having naughty dreams" I grin.

He pulls back looking at me with a shit eating grin. "Yeah?" He asks me excitedly making me giggle.

"Yeah" I nod. "Pretty vivid ones too" I purr making him groan.

"You tease" he growls stroking my face.

"I am not" I gasp in mock offence.

"Oh, baby—you're a little sexy minx" he chuckles. "And we're gonna compare notes" he grins. "Right after we go and see our baby" he says looking at me with so much heat in his eyes.

I swallow slowly, licking my lips with anticipation, fuck—I shouldn't be thinking of all the dirty things I wanna do to this man, but my pussy has other ideas.

Luke groans covering himself through his jeans looking up at the roof of his car. "Beauty, don't look at me like that"

"Like what?" I say breathlessly.

"Like you wanna devour me" he groans. "I'm trying to be good here, woman"

"Who said I want you to be good" I purr channeling my inner sex goddess, fuck, I must be to talking to Luke the way I am.

He hisses as I rub his hard length through his jeans. "Fuck, baby—please" he pleads as he tries to push my hand away.

Rejections rolls through me like an ice cold bucket of water as I pull away. Luke must see my expression when he reaches for me, pulling me into his embrace, I try to pull away from him, but he tightens his grip. "Beauty, stop trying to pull away from me" he growls.

"Why?" I hiss. "It's not like you want me anyway" I choke as my eyes well up with tears.

Fuck, here we go again...

"What?" He gasps cupping my face. "What the fuck gave you the idea that I don't want you?" he asks me.

I scoff. "You've gotta be kidding me?" I hiss. "You've literally just pushed me away" I growl.

"Fucking hell" Luke grumbles. "She's fucking worse than Layla was at jumping the fucking gun" he mutters under his breath.

"Well, Ex-fucking-scuse me for having fucking feelings" I splutter. "You prick" I hiss trying to hit him.

"I never once said I didn't want you" he growls holding my hands up so I can't hit him, so I try the next best thing, I try biting and head butting.

"Will you fucking stop it" he hisses dodging my teeth and skull. "Feel this" he growls placing my hand over his still hard cock behind his jeans. "Still think I don't want you?" He asks me. "I fucking crave you like no fucking other" he says softly.

And just like that, my lip trembles at the shear stupidity of me for thinking otherwise, I mean I'd only just felt his cock before too. "I'm sorry" I blubber as my emotions get the best of me once again. "Fucking hormones" I whine making him chuckle.

"It's okay, beauty" he croons. "I still think you're the most beautiful, most sexiest woman I've ever laid eyes on" he says softly as he hugs me stroking my hair. "Even though you've got a snot face" he chuckles, laughing his arse off at my shocked face.

"I haven't got a snot face" I growl making him laugh again, I don't know whether to punch the fucker for tormenting me or kiss him to shut him up.

I sit mesmerised at shear beauty of the man as he sits there laughing at me. He is seriously the most sexiest man I've ever laid eyes on—well, except for channing Tatum that is. I throw myself forward kissing his laughing face shutting him up once again until we're lost in each other.

I don't know how long we're sat lost in one another until my phone rings. It's Maria's ringtone which is funnily enough called Maria by Blondie, I look at the time on the clock of Luke's car and I notice we're gonna be late if we don't hurry up. "Fuck" I mutter. "We're gonna be late" I tell Luke.

I answer my phone to Maria. "Hey babe, so sorry, we're on our way, we'll be there as quick as we can" I say breathlessly. "We're stuck in traffic" I lie closing my eyes at the lie I've just told the woman who knows me inside and out and knows by my voice when I'm lying.

"Mmmhmm, child" Maria teases me. "Suuuuuure you are" she adds sassily. "Why don't you tell that fine ass man of yours, to stick his beacon out" she cackles as she hangs up.

Luke chuckles as he sticks his beacon out attaching it to the roof of his car and winks at me. "Well, aren't you a lucky girl?" He grins. "You get both of my beacons" he laughs holding his cock through his jeans with one hand making siren noises with his mouth as he pulls out if my driveway taking us to the hospital.

I laugh, but I can't help but feel turned on by that statement...