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Twenty-Three: such a nerd

"Of course she is, what did you think. Don't flatter yourself by inviting her, she doesn't need to ask you whether or not she can to stay for dinner. She's always welcome!" Her words made me appreciate every inch of the girl I called my friend but from now on I nicknamed my best friend. Never had someone truly cared for me like Mia and I loved her for it! "If my brother annoys you while I'm gone, kick him in the balls and he'll shut up...works every time." She laughed while making her way to the door before taking her red jacket from the coat rack next to the entrance. When the door slammed shut behind her, I realized we were alone at the apartment which made me shift nervously in my chair, my leg not so accidently stroking his knee.

Lukas and all his perfect features were staring at me like he was trying to read my mind. "What's with all the makeup today?" He asked suddenly, his mouth staying parted while he frowned his brows. It was like his question had been hibernating on his tongue the entire evening.

"You don't like it?" I said, my face looking troubled while leaning back in my chair.

"I do, but you don't need it." He smiled.

"Oh." Was all I could say, my mind confused as to why he would like it if all he does is pick girls with cake faces.

"The outfit too, I like it don't get me wrong, it's just not you." He smiled taking the top of his pen between his teeth while pushing his knee further between my legs if that was even possible. But I was confused. I was looking exactly like what I thought was his type...Makeup, tight clothing and now he's not really into it... Am I stupid or are guys confusing???All that freaking effort for what... nothing.I pushed my chair back and walked towards the kitchen without saying a word or looking back.

I opened all the cabinets to find some plates, forks and knifes because we did promise Mia to set the table. I gathered everything on the counter when two hands slipped from behind me, leaning on the counter and caging me against it. I felt his chest leaning against the back of my shoulders, his breath waving through my hair and I whimpered while I closed my eyes for a second to compose myself.

"I meant it as a compliment Bella." He whispered, his lips almost touching my ear. "You don't need to put your face in a pile of makeup or wear clothes like this to get my attention... Although I have to say your ass in this jean is making me weak." Weaker than me at this moment, I doubt it pal... As his words entered my thoughts, I felt the blood rush to my cheeks and the excitement flow in the opposite direction. To my surprise I liked his dirty mouth and I longed for more, much more than just words.

"Is that so?" I said, the words floating in the air in front of me. He shifted his hands making the space he held me prisoner in against the counter smaller to the point I couldn't go left or right. Not that I wanted to, god no, I was right where I wanted to be. Without saying another word, he pushed his hips into my backside, letting me feel first-hand how weak I was making him. I gasped when I felt him, all of him. One of his hands lifted up from the counter only to pull my hair back, gently pushing it to one side, exposing the delicate skin of my neck. Without hesitation but as soft and slowly as he could he put his lips in the small of my neck, right where he could feel my pulse going crazy. The sensation of his lips kissing the most, well almost sensitive part of my body forced my mouth to let out a small moan while I let my head fall back against his shoulder, tilting slightly to the side and giving him full access to whatever place he wanted to kiss next. His other hand also let go of the counter before wrapping it around my waist, pulling me against him while keeping pressure on the lower part of our bodies. Oh god, what does he do to me...

I wanted to turn around and wrap my arms around his neck and kiss his soft lips before letting his tongue claim mine as his own but he wasn't letting go of me to do so and I enjoyed how he was making every nerve in my body be on edge as he continued to kiss my neck. His hand moved up to the back of my head, his fingers lacing through my roots. We were both lost in the moment until he let his fingers fall from my hair before grapping his phone out of his back pocket and putting it on the counter in front of us. It was bothering him, and I understood why when I saw the screen lit up with 4 missed calls.

"Maybe you should answer it?" I said, almost panting as he continued kissing my neck.

"I don't want to. I want to keep doing this until Mia gets back. I have been thinking about doing this the entire evening and now that I have the chance I want to enjoy every second of you Bella." He whispered against my now damp skin, his nose stroking my ear as his arm wrapped around me firmly pushing himself further into me.

"It could be important?" I said when the screen lit up again buzzing one time at the beginning of the call. Without saying anything he sighed before growling into my neck. He pulled away from me entirely and it immediately made me miss the heat his body had been radiating all over mine. He grabbed his phone from the counter and rested his backside against it while answering the call.

"Yo, what's up... This better be important because it's the worst possible timing." He said to the person on the phone while smiling at me, pleased with whatever it was we started minutes ago. "Ben, wait...He what...?" The expression on his face changed immediately and I bet whatever it was Ben told him, it couldn't have been good. "The son of a bitch..." He frowned his brows while shaking his head with disgust. I shook my head at him trying to get a response from him because I was too curious to be left out of this even though it probably wasn't my business. "I'm going to fucking kill him!" He raged as he walked to the living room with me following in his footsteps, genuinely concerned about him. "No, I'll handle it. Don't say a word about it to her dude! It'll ruin her entire year!" He hung up the phone before throwing it onto the couch. "Fuck!!" He screamed and I put my hand on his shoulder to calm him down, but he quickly shrugged it off like it was the plague. "Don't touch me Bella, just leave me be for a minute." He sighed while pacing around in the living room.

"What is it." I asked but it was like he didn't hear me, so I repeated myself. "What is it? What was that about?" All he did was shake his head, sighing, his face red with anger and his hands balled into fist. "Tell me!" I insisted, worried about him, as I grabbed his wrist to grasp his attention.

"It's fucking Jason! The scumbag is cheating on Mia..." He said while nervously pacing up and down between the table and the couch, my hand still clutched around his wrist. Oh, fucking hell... my heart is shattering for her...       

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