Bandgirls // Luke Hemmings

Chapter 6

Luke's POV

We got out of the car heading for the hotel. I kept my arm around Bradley making sure she wouldn't fall. Honestly I haven't had much experience with drunk girls, even though people think I'm a total player, in reality I'm not. Every step I took I kept my eye on Bradley. She would stumble a little, but she looks like she's a pro at being drunk.We walked into the room slowly, but that didn't stop Bradley from falling. She tripped over her high heels as I shut the door.

"Oops" she giggled, man I never knew a giggle could sound so soothing. Everything she says is soothing, especially when she rambles, the way her perfect lips widen so she can fit every single word in. Damn. I've never even thought this much about a girl, I've known her for about half a week and already she drives me crazy. Before I could finish my thoughts she interrupts me.

"Luuuuuke" she slurs clearly showing she's drunk.

"Luke please come here", I can't deny that the way she looks right now, so innocent, so pure, but not at the same time makes me want her to just want me, no need me. I want to be there for her, I think.

Her words beckon me over to the bed where she sits, with her hair in a messy bun and her dress slightly up her thighs. As I reach her she pats the mattress signaling for me to sit. Before I could even reach the bed she wrapped her arms around my neck.

"Brad-ley what are you doing" I say stumbling on my words.

"Just live a little Lukey" she says as she slowly runs her hand up and down my leg. I try to get out of her grip but damn she's strong.

"Brads you're drunk".

"Just let go" she says slightly sobering up.

"I'm not drunk, I swear" she says

"Maybe just a lit-" before I could finish my sentence I felt her soft perfectly shaped lips against mine. I knew she was drunk and this was wrong, but it felt so right. The way her mouth moved with mine, it's like they were made just for each other. Without even thinking I grabbed her waist pulling her closer so I could feel every inch of her. I just couldn't get enough, at this point I was the drunk one. She pulled at my lip ring teasingly, knowing exactly what she was trying to accomplish I pulled away quickly.

"Luke?"

"Bradley." I say knowing she's irritated since I pulled away.

"Meany"

"Lose-" I didn't get to finish my name calling before her lips crashed into mine again, this time she had all the control. She licked my bottom lip, knowing exactly what she wanted I smiled letting her have her way. Well I wanted it too, but I'll keep that to myself. Our kisses were hard and full of lust, but so passionate it hurt. As our tongues battle for dominance I kept thinking, this is wrong, she's drunk, and I need to stop. I pulled away and stood up knowing if I didn't I would just start kissing her again. As I stepped back she looked up at me with those innocent, yet daring blue eyes that were so beautiful.

Man, do I want her in so many ways that I can't have her. That's right, I can't have her, she's a fan and this is wrong. She's a fan, and I have a world tour. So this is it for the innocent girl with the beautiful blue eyes, this is where we say goodbye.