"Fuck you." Luke growled, his hands clenching into fists at his side. I rolled my eyes, flipping him the middle finger as I stepped back and readied to spin on my heels to leave. "Only in your dreams." I said. He suddenly reached out and grabbed me by the front of my shirt, fisting the fabric in his hands. I blinked in surprise, gasping as he suddenly yanked me up against him and our lips met in an angry kiss. "Luke?" I gasped out against his mouth, but he just growled against my lips and slammed me back against the side of his car. "Shut up." He muttered back. *** WARNING: This book contains smut! COMPLETED

"You're actually upset right now? Look at everything the world has given you, Luke." "And that's great, but I'd rather have you." • the story before "count on me" by sircalyum • book 1 // smut included //

"You're such a fuckboy." "Excuse you, I'm a man." *** WARNING: This book contains smut! COMPLETED

"you're just the cupcake girl, you mean nothing." "you're just a rock star and that doesn't mean shit." completed; nov 12, 2016 - jun 14, 2017

"I just don't understand why you're all drooling over him." "Maybe because he's fucking hot? But maybe you don't want to believe that because you know that you wouldn't get the chance with him if the odds were there." "Listen, in case you didn't notice, he's our math teacher." Ranked #525 in Fanfiction | February 22th 2016 // Ranked #1 in Lukehemmings #Wattys2016

"if that's your way of picking up girls, I'm sorry to break it to you my friend but you're not doing very well." in which a boy tried with pick up lines but she didn't try at all. sequel: colours (its on my profile)

it's the sex you want, not the person.

- when her mother left her fatherly-like boyfriend behind to take care of her daughter. 🏅- #14 luke hemmings (2018) 🏅- #2 fanfiction (Dec. 2017) 🏅- #45 kink (2017) ⚠ WARNING - Mature Scenes, Themes and Languages - Mild Trigger Warning - Mild Alcohol/Drug use

"You do, don't you? You hate me?" When I didn't answer he took another step closer, his chest hitting mine. "Oh, you don't? You want to hate me, but you can't." He smiled cockily, anger coursing through me. "Get out."

I which a girl realizes that she has feelings for her English teacher.