Jack Hemmings is my boyfriend. There is a three-year age gap between us. He has a brother named Luke. He's my age and when he's around me, all he does is stare at me and touch me. I'm not gonna lie. Luke is absolutely gorgeous, but I couldn't possibly fall for him. I mean, he's completely obnoxious, a player, and most of all, he's my boyfriend's brother.

[ COMPLETED ] **READ AT OWN RISK! UPSETTING AND HARD HITTING PARTS!** You want me to play the game? Okay. we'll sweet talk We'll flirt We'll talk 24/7 We'll send good morning and night texts We'll go on dates We'll hug And we'll kiss But just remember, if you're the player, I'm the coach.

❝I've never been as close to a boy as I have at this moment, nor have I with a man. A man that's Luke, a man that's my step-father. This was clear, but my head continued to tell me to forget the facts and give in to the pleasures I was feeling with Luke's fingers against me. "This is so wrong," He whispered under his breath, but refused to take his hand from between my thighs.❞ ©Narry-My-Storan 2015 || Bailey Luke Daddy Kink [cover by @sweet-lemonade]

Brie isn't a bad girl, no. She likes to call herself courages and of course she's right, she's the type of girl that speaks her mind. Sometimes speaking her mind can get her in trouble though, big trouble. After a fight between her and step sister, Brie finds herself suspended. When she returns to school she realises that her grades are slipping, after her teacher mentions to get a tutor she goes to the only guy she thinks will help her, Luke Hemmings. The schools quiet and shy guy. As time passes she discovers who he actually is hiding behind his glasses. And once they make a event changing deal she knows there's no going back. Sorry about the mistakes guys, I'm going to edit it when it's finished. It's kinda cliche. Made it to #92 in fanfiction. Thank you guys.

"Hello class. I'm going to be your Math teacher for the year." No. It couldn't be. "My name is Mr. Hemmings." And it is. "Now first let me take attendance and then I'll explain what we're going to be learning this year," he told and then started listing names. "Veronica Albert." "Kyle Berton." "Chris Byon." "Jessica Crum." "Elise Davis." After he said my name he looked up. I couldn't trust my voice to say here so I just stupidly made eye contact with him. Oh shit. That was the worst decision of my life. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. ©