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~Luke's POV~

I glanced down at Lilah as she jiggled the doorknob to try to get it open, only to realize that it was locked. She frowned and looked up at me, the glitter in her wings catching the light. "What now?" She asked, cocking her head to the side.

By now I had obviously realized that Kailee had done this to get me some time alone with Delilah, so I smiled at her. "We could hang out together. Where's the living room?" I asked, causing her to hesitate before she gave me a little smile and grabbed my hand. I trailed behind her quietly as she led me down the hall, focusing my stare on our intertwined hands. It felt nice to be able to hold her hand like this, and it made me feel even better to know that such a simple little action was done absentmindedly.

We reached the living room and Delilah took off the fake wings she had on before she sat with me on the couch, huffing to herself in what seemed to be quiet relief. There was a slight silence between us at first, but Delilah blurted out, "What were you and Kailee talking about?" She asked, fiddling with her hair. It was obvious that she was trying to be casual but I could tell that she was anxious because of the way her fingers trembled. "You." I answered honestly, letting my gaze return to her face. I knew she didn't truly believe that because she just giggled softly and then shook her head, giving me a pointed look. "You don't have to lie to me to spare my feelings. I'm a big girl." She said, biting her bottom lip.

A hum left me and I pursed my lips. "I'm not lying to you. I told her that I like you and, you know, she threatened me. We just talked about you." I insisted, causing her to blink at me, looking stunned. Her face slowly became a brighter shade of pink. "Y-You like me?" She asked softly, giving me a grin when I nodded.

Lilah scooted closer to me, close enough that I felt the warmth of her thigh against mine. I bit my lip, feeling her small hand gently grip my wrist as she pressed herself into me hesitantly. For a moment I tried not to look, but that was a challenge that I totally fucking failed.

I was a goner the second I looked down into her big brown eyes, especially when she grinned at me.

I shifted, turning towards her a bit more as I leaned down and kissed her, gripping her by the side of her neck. She practically melted against me, one hand gripping my bicep while the other was dangerously high on my leg. Her lips were soft and full, driving me to kiss her harder until I was teasing her bottom lip with my teeth, nipping at it. She moaned softly and opened her mouth, causing me to immediately slip my hand up into her hair, fisting the soft strands. I playfully swiped against her tongue and could already tell how wound up she was, what with her heavy breathing and her body writhing against mine.

All of the sudden, Delilah broke away from me, wide eyed and pink cheeked. "W-Wait, we can't." She stammered, shaking her head. "Kailee would b—" She began, but I wasn't fucking having it any more. "Kailee knows already, bubbles. She doesn't like me like you like me, or like I like you." I said simply, causing her to go quiet.

"Any more excuses you wanna try?" I hummed, grinning when she weakly shook her head. I traced my fingertips down the side of her neck slowly, gently. "I want to hear the way that you moan my name for me. Would you like that?" I wondered, watching as her lips parted before she nodded again, weaker this time. She squealed when I picked her up off the couch, clinging to me. "Tell me where to go." I demanded, and she glanced over her shoulder before pointing to a door at the end of a short hall. I entered and turned on the lights, revealing what seemed to be a guest bedroom.

I shut the door and locked it, leaving the lights on as I carefully set her back onto her feet. She was close, fluttering her long eyelashes at me as she played with my shirt. "Fuck," I muttered, shaking my head. I pushed her back until she fell on the bed, bouncing gently from the impact. I took the time to savor the sight of her like this, so vulnerable and indecent.

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