❝But why would I want to get in heaven, when all my friends are in hell?❞ [Warnings: highly sexual content, age differents, drug-use, strong language]

"He clenched his fists to bring himself back to earth, shutting off the tap. He stood stationary, wondering if anything he had been thinking for the last five minutes made any sense at all. Every thought was about her; he wanted her more than anyone. He came down to one conclusion: he was truly obsessed with her." Cover credit to @Nargles

"Little Flower, listen to me. I don't need you, I crave for you."

"You have a problem with falling, don't you?" "You have no idea." Cover by LilacLucas

he's a famous rockstar ; she's a shy prostitute

Arms slid around my waist and I was suddenly twisted around in a swift motion by muscular, tattooed arms. In seconds I was face to face with a somehow familiar figure. He was one of the most attractive people I had ever seen. Blonde hair slightly tousled across his forehead, bright blue eyes high lighted by his long eyelashes. A perfectly sculpted jawline. A shiny silver ring pierced into his bottom lip, matching his silver eyebrow piercing. I didn't realise how long I had spent taking in his Godly features until I felt a tingling feeling on my neck. Lips. He was sucking on a small part of my neck. I wanted to push him away from me and slap him across the face, but I couldn't. I was overwhelmed with desire and curiosity as I stood there trying to take in what was actually happening. He pulled away smirking at me, twisting my insides, "You belong to me now" he whispered.

His touch set a fire within me- an uncontrollable need to get myself closer to him. But this was Luke- the Luke who had taken me higher than I ever thought I could be, then broke my heart all over again. I break away. "Luke, we can't do this." He smirks, that infuriating lip ring drawing up. "When are you going to get it through your head, Andy Clementine? You're mine, and I'm yours."