It all began with a simple date...

Chapter 6

      You felt your dress rip a little at the side but you didn't care as long as you had him.

         He kissed you hard on the lips and you readily melted into, savouring each and every moment his lips nipped at yours.

           Your arms automatically snaked around his neck and your fingers dug into his hair while his hands run all over your curved sides.

      You opened your mouth a little so that he would have a chance to slide his tongue in but he had other plans in mind.

          He left your lips, moved to kissing your jawline then down your ear to the base of your neck.

          When he reached and liked the spot he kissed, he began sucking on it. Hard. He was giving you a love bite.

         Your moaning got a little louder as you clutched his hair and pulled him towards you.

         "What are you doing to me?" You puffed seductively.

        He pulled away a little to meet your eyes. "I'm marking you..." He breathed casually.
           "Why?" "So I can let others know that you are rightfully and only mine..." You could feel his warm breath on your neck and then you could feel the contact of his lips on your skin.

           "I readily agree..." You let out.

        Suddenly you hear a clearing of the throat.

          You jerk back and both of you look in the direction of the sound. You see Father standing at the foot of the door in his neat white lab coat, hands behind his back.

          You quickly stand up and so does Luke.

           You observe that his hair on the head (which was scarce) and the chin had turned grey, his black stern eyes looked intensely at both of you as if you committed a crime and his lips were pressed in a thin line. His rounded glass was placed at the tip of his nose and his rounded short figure just gave away that he must've gained some weight while you were gone.

            Now that Father has walked in, he just caught both his children in a heavy make out session.

         'Great! It was something that was needed! We have disappointed Father again!' You thought to Luke and he had to try keeping the grin down as soon as he got the message.

          God, he loved your sarcasm! It was a natural thing to you.

          At one moment, you were expecting Father to burst out in anger of the unneeded things he saw but then he just fake-smiled.

         "Welcome my children... I am so glad you have come back home..." He spoke in that dramatic tone.

         Three things to point out: - First, did Father just memorize a speech and puke it out here? Second, did he just call this Home? Cause it was nowhere near it. This was hell on Earth and I don't even know the definition of home... any more. Third, why am I acting like a girl? I was never this way.

         Hearing my thoughts, Luke burst into laughter and both, Father and I sharply turned at him in confusion and he muffled it by clamping his lips together.

         "Something funny, Luke?" Father asked formally.

        Only I knew his thoughts so I understood but Father didn't cause he had no clue.

          "No!" Luke replied, bowing his head low and then mimicking Father's actions by putting his hands behind his back.

          You could see the smile trying to peak up Luke's lips and he bit them to keep it together.