Devote [book 1]

8

Spark, electricity, and fireworks. I felt all of that in that kiss. No words could explain how the butterflies, more like zoo, in my stomach increased and the way my cheeks were even more pink.

I kissed him back almost immediately and I could feel his smile in the kiss.

He pushed his body closer and bit my bottom lip asking for entrance. I didn't until he grabbed my arse to which I gasped.

I smirked against the kiss and decided to take control with whatever confidence I had.

I fought with his tongue for control and he let me. My hands caressing his hair, and my body slowly making us turn around. He was now on the sink/counter and I was standing.

I started to straddle his lap and grind my body on his. I could tell he was turned on by the way his côck was pressing on my sêx.

I moaned into his mouth and he groaned in pleasure.

I started to get off his lap without him noticing, and then I left. Smiling, I ran to his car. I knew he would be mad about the teasing.

I saw him walking out with his jacket hiding his boner. He looked like it hurt to walk.

"Are you trying to give me blue balls?" He asked.

I laughed, laughed hard until tears were forming in my eyes and the side of my stomach started to hurt.

"Just get into the car," he said as he literally waddled to his side like a penguin.

I laughed and laughed until I finally stop and saw that Lucas was giving a deathly glare which later turned into a smile.

"We've been in this same parking space for ten or so minutes because you were laughing at me. Get your butt inside or I will personally put you in the car," he said all so calmly with a smile.

The smile didn't seem like a nice smiled, no, it was a smile with a promise.

I immediately sat in the passenger side and buckled up before Lucas put the car on gear and speedily drove off.

I noticed that we weren't going in the right direction of my apartment.

"You aren't taking me to the woods where you'll kill me, right?" I said all of a sudden.

I looked at him when I saw him smile and chuckle.

I praise the lord because that chuckle was the most adorable and cutest chuckle ever known on this very Earth.

"No I am not," was all he said and then he turned the radio on.

Youth by Glass Animals was playing and I saw him tapping his fingers on the steering wheel to the beat.

"Omg, you know this song?!" I asked him like a crazed fan.

"Yeah, doesn't everyone?" He asked with a chuckle.

"No, everyone that I ask don't even know of the bands existence," I said.

He chuckles yet again. Can he laugh again, please?

He chuckled again. "Okay."

Did I say that out loud?

"Yes," and again he chuckled.

I laughed nervously and blushed immensely from embarrassment.

The rest of the car ride was silent and the only noise was our breathing, the radio, and my heart calming down.

I didn't notice the car stopped until my door was opened.

I smiled sheepishly and got out.

I finally noticed where Lucas took me and I saw that we were at a dock. The starry night lighted up the water and the water slowly made calming waves. The trees made a shadow upon the water and the moon shone on the ground.

I saw Lucas start to get on the roof of his luxury and expensive car that was shiny clean.

"Your dirtying your car ya know," I said with a smirk.

"Yeah, it doesn't matter. The sky is too beautiful for anything to matter," he said.

He looked up at the sky and his eyes were glossy. I got in the roof too, trying to not dirty the car. I laid next to him and stared up at the sky.

I don't know how I managed to go on a date with New York's heart throb. The boy next door as they called him.

My phone rang and I mentally cursed whoever was calling me.

Oh no, it was my best friend.

"Hello?" I asked.

From the other line I heard a quiet and heart breaking sob. I even got a tear or two in my eyes from just hearing it.

"What's wrong?" I asked. "Did he do anything? Want me to go back home?"

No answer but just sobs. And then I heard it. I heard the noise of a slap, punch, and a bone breaking.

I hung up. "Take me home, now," I said with urgency. "Please."

Next chapter will contain some drama, and maybe a sad scene. I don't know. I'll see.

Should I update every time I write one chapter or every two chapter?

Until next time, byeeeee.