Meredith's p.o.v
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"Meredith—Young lady, this room looks like a bomb went off in it!"
"Shut up, Luke." I whine as he laughs at me, frantically cleaning my room out of utter embarrassment. Usually, I'm the type of person who keeps a very neat room, and I don't even know how I managed to get clothes everywhere when I wear the same 3 sweatshirts and t-shirts.
"You haven't even been here, how did it get this messy?" Luke asks, eyebrows furrowed in confusion. I shrug my shoulders, "The world works in mysterious ways."
"Or you have a ghost haunting you, bud." Luke says, plopping down onto my bed as I rummage through many different clothes, eventually deciding on a dress with a beige, summery sweater over top.
"Can you please tell me where we're going?" I ask as I begin to undress myself.
"We're going to the aquarium."
"Wait really?"
"Yeah, dummy." Luke chuckles.
"Don't call me—"
"Shut up—I'll call you whatever I want, pretty girl." Luke says before tugging his bottom lip between his teeth as he leans back on his hands.
"Then the same goes for me, Lucas." I smirk as I walk towards him, climbing onto his lap and straddling his hips. His hands instantly slide up my bare thighs and to my waist, gripping me tightly between his hands.
"I don't think so." Luke groans as I adjust myself comfortably onto his lap, driving him absolutely mad.
"I wasn't asking for permission." I smirk before kissing the corners of his lips and grinding my hips ever so slightly against his. My lips travel down his jawline slowly, his breathing becoming heavier as I inch closer to his neck.
I don't know where this splurge of confidence came from, but I sure as hell was going to use up every last bit of it and drive him crazy.
"How's it feel to have no control, Hemmings?" I chuckle lightly in his ear, biting his earlobe before continuing my tortuous open mouthed kisses along his neck.
"Fuck this." Luke growls, flipping me onto my back and wasting no time connecting our lips hungrily. Luke's hand caresses the side of my thigh and he begins to grind his hips into mine. I sigh, earning pleasure from the friction of his jeans against the thin material of my panties, and Luke takes this opportunity to slip his tongue into my mouth.
I moan into the kiss, enjoying every second of Luke's body against mine. I had never felt like this with someone and it be this fucking good. I was itching to get more from him.
He must have read my mind.
Luke's lips begin to travel down my neck, sucking lightly at my skin and tortuously dragging his lips to my cleavage.
"Can I take this off, baby?" Luke pants as he hooks his finger around the strap of my bra. I eagerly nod my head, sitting up so he can unclasp the back. He wastes no time reaching his hand around and unclipping it with ease, watching it fall from my small shoulders.
Luke begins leaving sloppy, wet kisses along my boobs, squeezing them with his hands every once and awhile.
"Lu," I moan, eyes fluttering shut when I feel his mouth wrap around my nipple, sucking on it gently before letting go and blowing air on it.
"You're so beautiful like this, babygirl. Driving me fucking crazy." Luke pants again, kissing down the center of my stomach just above the waist band of my panties.
"I wanna taste you so bad. Can I do that?" Luke asks before gently kissing the insides of my thighs. My breath hitches in my throat and my core aches for his touch. I nod my head frantically, but Luke does nothing.
"Tell me, Meredith." Luke demands eagerly.
"Yes, Lu. Please."
Luke smirks and gently rubs his thumb against my heat through the wet material of my panties.
"Lu—don't tease me, please." I whine, grinding my hips into his thumb eagerly.
"You're dripping for me, huh pretty girl?" Luke chuckles deeply, continuing his tortuous movements. I nod my head quickly.
"You want me to take these off?" Luke asks, pulling at the waistband of my underwear before letting it slap back against my hip.
"Y-Yes."
"Yes what?" Luke growls.
"Yes please, Luke."
He chuckles deeply again, smirking as he hooks his fingers around the waist band, beginning to pull them down my legs.
"Such a good girl using your manners."
"Fuck, Lu—"
Luke and I stop dead in our tracks when we hear the sound of the front door opening and closing shut, keys jiggling as they're thrown onto the table.
"Mom?" Ashton's voice rings through my ears.
"Motherfucker," Luke whispers angrily, pulling my underwear back up my legs, "I'm going to fucking kill him."
I giggle lightly as he kisses against my cleavage a few more times, "God I'm so pissed off. I'm so hard right now, it's ridiculous."
"I don't want to hear it—my underwear are soaked."
"And that's how I know I do my job right." Luke winks, kissing me quickly on the lips before hurrying into my bathroom. I quickly change my underwear and get myself dressed, brushing my hair and pulling it back into a low ponytail.
I apply a light coat of mascara and lip gloss before scurrying out of my room just as Ashton is about to open my bedroom door.
"Hey you. I thought I heard you out there." I smile.
"Hey, is Luke here? His car is—"
"Yeah, I wanted to come grab my laptop and stuff. He's in the bathroom right now."
"Got you. Hey, where's our mo—"
And just like that, mommy dearest arrives through the front door, kicking her shoes off immediately before hanging her purse up on the hook.
"Hello my beautiful children." She smiles lightly as we make our way down the hallway to hug her.
"I saw Luke's car in the driveway. Is he here?" She asks. I nod my head, "Yeah, he's probably fucking with his hair and using all of my hairspray." I joke as Mom leads Ashton into the kitchen. I scurry back down the hallway and into my room just as Luke is exiting the bathroom, noticeably not hard anymore.
"That was a fucking close one." Luke laughs lightly.
"Tell me about it." I huff as Luke leans against my dresser.
"What cute panties did you put on for me to see later?" Luke smirks. I bite my lip before pulling my dress up to show him the bright red, silk thong I put on. Luke hums and runs his tongue against his bottom lip.
"Just don't forget about me, Lu." I pout, sticking my bottom lip out and batting my lashes at him.
"Trust me–I can't forget."
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Our Little Secret//lh
Fanfiction"You don't understand. You're my brothers best friend and what we're doing is wrong." "I think you're the one who doesn't understand- I don't give a shit because what we're doing feels so right." ** i do not own the photo on the cover of the book **...
