Falling In Love With My Enemy's Brother by: Faerie_Writer

CHAPTER 11

The next morning I went home and like I said, Danny was hung-over... by a lot.

The minute I walked in the door, I could hear him snoring on the couch, another set of snoring was coming from the couch across from it, and I had to wade through the see of trash (the house was a MESS) to see whom it was.

Luke.

Luke was freaking asleep on my couch.

Just the idea of what had almost happened last night gave me the willies, but he was drunk so... he could be forgiven.

Since I knew they would wake up soon, and I had a lot of time to kill before my date with Matt (it was today just incase you didn't know), so I cooked them some breakfast. Just a simple one; pancakes with chocolate chips and whipped cream with a side of bacon and eggs.

They boys finally awoke when I had just began cleaning up the mess I made in the kitchen, then quickly helped themselves to the food, shoveling it in their mouths and coming back for more like they were black holes.

But boys will be boys, what else could I do?

Thankfully I had cooked a lot, so they wouldn't die of starvation anytime soon.

While they were eating I grabbed the vacuum cleaner from the closet in the hallway and began the clean up process.

Halfway through, Danny came out of the kitchen and fell to the floor because of a major headache, but that's his own fault. He shouldn't have gotten drunk in the first place if he couldn't even handle a hangover.

I mean seriously.

I was just about finished with the cleaning, (Danny had decided to go take a nap upstairs) when I felt to arms wrap around my waist from behind.

"Hey." Luke said right in my ear, and I swear I jumped 10 feet in the air.

"Luke." I gasped, "You scared me."

"Hmmmm..." he mumbled and I then felt Luke nuzzle my neck. Oooookaaayyyy. Can we say a smidge to close for comfort?

"Luke..." I started; "I don't think this is such a good-" I was kind of cut off then because Luke roughly shoved me against a wall, and began to kiss me.

I gasped, and tried to push him off but he held strong, like he did when he was drunk last night. Speaking of that, shouldn't he be rolling on the floor in agony, because of a hangover?

Well he wasn't. Which either means he gets over it pretty fast, or he was never drunk. For some reason I'd say it was the second one.

He pulled away still pining me to the wall, "You know, my offer from last night still stands."

Yeah, defiantly the second reason.

"Luke. I don't feel that way about you..." I began, but he silenced me with another kiss.

"Then I'll make you feel that away about me." Luke said, not taking no for an answer, and I could see from the lust in his eyes that he meant it.

"Over my dead body." Said a voice, and we both turned.

Matt, the source of the voice was standing there his fists clenched in anger, "I'll only warn you once more pretty boy. Stay. Away. From. MY. Girl."

Luke looked at Matt and laughed, a wild laugh, a crazy laugh, and for the first time in a long time I felt truly scared, "So, you picked Mattie boy did you Sammy? You picked Mattie boy over me? What a joke."

"If it's joke, then it sure isn't funny, because I'm not laughing. Stay away from my girl Luke." Matt said, through narrowed eyes.

Luke smiled a heartless smile at him, leaned down and kissed me again, then as he pulled away licking his lips, dragging his tongue slowly across them, he suddenly pulled me closer so I was pressed tightly up against his chest. "Make. Me." Luke hissed at Matt.

That was the final straw for Matt.

Matt lunged at him, and Luke twisted me around so I was in front, like a human shield, causing Matt to hesitate, worried that the blow wouldn't clear over my head, and I'd be hurt.

This slight hesitation was all Luke needed. Swiftly he lashed out and threw a quick kick aimed at Matt's stomach. A blow which Matt was unprepared for and sent him tumbling to the ground.

Luke stood over him still holding me tightly, "You'd hit a girl Mattie boy? Tut, tut, tut, and hear I thought you had more class." He taunted. Then Luke turned to me, "Now where were we?" he asked leaning downward.

Quickly from his position on the floor Matt lashed out, kicking Luke in the shin, hard. Luke cursed and released his hold on me. I scrambled to Matt's side as fast as I could, checking if he was all right.

"You little-" Luke cursed, and he lunged at Matt when suddenly I heard my brother's voice call out. "What is going on here?"