| Luke |
"Luke. Luke Hemmings." He told the girl standing in front of him, whose eyes began to widen at the mention of his name.
Luke didn't know why he didn't kick her out, but he was nervous she would report his behavior to someone important and get him in trouble with his parents. He didn't want to give his parents anymore of a reason to keep him away.
In a twisted way, Luke thought in his mind that he could get with her, at this moment. He just had to sweet talk her in a way that would make her beg for him. He just wanted to get rid of the feeling of being alone.
"It's nice to meet you properly," she spoke in a hushed manner, if they weren't only a few inches apart, he would have missed what she said.
"Speak up princess, I don't bite," Luke responded, placing his hand on the girl's soft cheek. She was still standing in the doorway between the hallway and the suite. She was looking down at the ground, before Luke slightly pushed her head up, so their eyes could meet.
Adeline had beautiful eyes, as well as Luke. Luke's blue eyes made Adeline beyond nervous, afraid of being pulled into them, like the ocean. She was afraid to be pulled into too deep, to the point beyond rescue.
"It's nice to get your name," she spoke, her voice uncertain.
Luke just laughed, it was a sweet laugh, not one that was meant in a way that would cause the girl to think he was laughing at her. Except she did think he was laughing at her.
"Baby, why did you turn me down last night?" Luke spoke softly, pushing the pieces of hair that fell in her face behind her ear.
Adeline kept her glance everywhere, but his eyes, before she replied, "I don't know. I'm just not the person who does one night stands."
Luke nodded his head, thinking of a different way to get her attention. Realizing if he was to be here for a while, might as well have as much fun as he could, especially if it was only with one person.
"Sorry for spilling my drink on you baby," he responded, again lifting her head so he could stare in her eyes. His eyes were always the trick to getting girls to give into him.
"It's fine, sorry I was in your way," she spoke quietly, staring into his eyes. He could feel her body tense as she spoke to him, and he found it very attractive.
"Babygirl, don't apologize, it was my fault." Adeline just nodded, unsure of what else to say.
"I should get going, I am on duty," she responded, glancing back at the floor. Luke finally took his hand off her cheek, stepping back a little.
"Why don't you stay for a little?"
Luke kept his eyes locked on the shy girl, who seemed flustered. He was hoping she wouldn't turn him down again, afraid of his ego being destroyed a little more by the same girl.
"I have to head back to work, and it looks like you have some cleaning to do," she spoke, still not looking into his eyes, while motioning to the mess around the room.
"The cleaning staff can worry about this, baby, just stay for a little." At his response, Adeline began to bite down on her bottom lip. She didn't know but this little action drove Luke mad.
"I really shouldn't, I'm sorry," she spoke quietly again, causing Luke to step forward towards her.
"Babygirl, stop saying you're sorry."
"I'm sorry, I just can't help but think my appearance as your waitress is the reason for this."
"Babydoll, don't worry it wasn't you."
Adeline glanced up to his face to see if it was true, to get any recognition that indeed he was telling the truth. Luke was good at hiding his emotions, as all she saw was his baby blue eyes have a dark shadow over them.
Adeline was unsure how to respond, as Luke just looked at her with admiration in his eyes. She decided to give into him, by stepping into the suite and shutting the door behind him.
She could tell that he was hurting, bottling his feelings up inside, something she had done often.
"Luke, why did you do this?" She asked as the pair sat down on the counter in the miniature kitchen.
"Don't worry about it doll." Luke didn't want to open up, he never did. Not especially to a stranger.
Adeline just stayed silent, as Luke's phone started to ring. It was Ashton, and he didn't feel like answering, so he simply set it to voicemail.
His friends downstairs had two suspicions as to what their friend and the waitress would be doing at this very moment. One was that Luke went mad on her, and the other was that they were doing each other.
"Who was it?"
"My friend downstairs, being annoying like always."
Adeline just nodded, she didn't understand why she was curious, and why she wanted to help him when she couldn't help herself.
"Luke..."
Before she was able to get her thought out, Luke harshly cut her off, "Baby, I don't wanna talk about it okay."
"Talking things out make you feel better," she spoke softly, afraid of his outburst. If only she would take her own advice.
"It's nothing I want to talk about."
Adeline couldn't help but let her mind wander to what her manager had spoken of this morning, and then curiosity killed the cat.
"Wanna hear something funny?" Adeline started, hopeful in a way that he wouldn't completely shut her down before she could ask the question burning in her mind.
Luke didn't respond, just simply looked towards the girl who finally dared to look him in the eye.
"My manager said your parents gave the staff specific orders to not involve ourselves with you outside of the hotel service." Adeline returned to her attention to her hands that were placed on the table, picking at her cuticles.
"They... WHAT?" Luke spoke, standing up abruptly from the counter.
"I'm sorry, guess it wasn't that funny," Adeline spoke quickly, biting her lip.
The sight of the innocent girl get scared, was enough to calm him down.
"I really can't stand them, they've gone too far..." Luke spoke quietly under his breath.
Adeline just watched Luke roughly run his hands through his curls, unsure of what step to take now. She wanted an answer but was afraid she wouldn't be getting one.
"Luke, why..."
"Love, if you must fucking know, I upset my parents so they sent me here to punish me, okay," Luke spoke out angrily, forcing the girl to stand up from her seat at the table.
After a few seconds, of the pair both standing at the table, Luke was the first to speak.
"I'm sorry for shouting," Luke spoke softly, returning to his seat at the table, causing Adeline to sit down as well. The two sat in an uncomfortable silence.
Luke was mad. Mad at the fact that his parents forced him away from home. Mad at the fact that the girl who rejected him was his waitress. Mad at the fact that she was sitting at the table with him, with her eyes glued to his hands. Mad at the girl who would slightly flinch every time he shouted. Mad at the fact that for the first time in his life, he wasn't getting what he wanted.
He let out a sigh, sitting here, with his head in his hands. Feeling defeat, what else was there to feel in the moment. No matter how much he apologized or fought, he was defeated. He was alone, except he wasn't physically alone right now.
Luke felt some tears roll down his eyes, but he quickly wiped them away. He didn't need the girl to see him as someone who was weak.
After a few more seconds of just sitting there, Luke felt a small hand on his back, rubbing circles. He looked up and locked eyes with her beautiful brown ones. He never felt this type of comfort before, as normally he turned towards alcohol to make him feel something.
He found this action comforting, and kind. He quickly pulled the brunette into a tight hug, needing the reassurance that someone was there. That maybe he didn't have to feel mentally alone anymore.
"It'll be okay," Adeline spoke out softly, running her fingers through his curls.
Luke stayed in the hug for a few minutes, before something flipped inside of him.
It was as if he realized, he didn't need the feeling of being emotionally alone, that no one else really mattered but him. He started to get angry again because she was so quick to reject him last night but now she was comforting him.
Luke suspected that the only reason she was giving into him now was because she wanted to use him. Play with his emotions and then leave him. Luke hated people who used him for his status, so he quickly let go of her.
In an instant, the small kitchen that was left untouched by his recent outburst now had things flying around. The small sugar packets were tossed around the room, and the hotel provided mugs were now shattered against the wall.
The pair didn't speak as he lashed out, Adeline just stayed as far away as she could from the angry blonde.
Once Luke was done, he sat back on the table. Feeling nothing. He was over this day as it just started. Over his parents, and the waitress who seemed to still stand off to the side. All Luke wanted right now was to be legless and to relieve his stress the best way a man can; sex.
Adeline didn't dare to look at Luke or speak. Her mind was telling her multiple things, and she couldn't find herself to listen to it. She was in shock at the blonde's reactions.
Adeline slowly made her way to the door, while Luke just looked defeated at the table. One moment, he was fine and normal and the next he was angry. She just wanted to go back downstairs and request the rest of her day off to relax and think about what just happened.
"I'm going to go. Bye, Luke," Adeline spoke, finally exiting through the door.
Luke was nervous, afraid she would run off to tell his parents of the scene she just witness, not once but twice. He didn't want them to know he acted out on the second day of being there.
Rushing out the door as well, grabbing her hand to spin her around softly, Luke panicked.
"Adeline, please, can we talk quickly," his eyes were widened in fear. He gave up the thought of taking her back inside his private room, he'll do that some other day. The only thing he worried about was her ratting him out.
"Luke, I have to get back to work," she spoke, trying to get out of his grip without offending him any more than she has.
"Fine, then we can talk in the elevator on the way down," Luke spoke, walking the pair to the elevator not releasing her hand, in the hope of her going towards the opposite direction.
He only let go of her hand when they both entered the elevator with the doors closing.
"Baby, please promise me, you won't tell anyone what you've seen in my room," Luke spoke nervously, afraid she would say no.
"I won't, please don't get me in trouble either."
"Babygirl, why, and how would I get you in trouble?" Luke was genuinely curious as to what the brunette was implying.
"My manager said that your dad is friends with the owner of the hotel, who requested that I be your waitress. I just wanted to do a good job." Adeline sounded like she was on the verge of breaking down. Luke began to felt a little remorse for her, but again, that feeling quickly passed.
Luke decided to use this girl's fear for his own advantage, thinking of it as a way to lead them into something later on.
"I won't tell if you do baby," Luke spoke, lifting her head to look up into his eyes. He liked being spoken to with all eyes on him, and the fact the girl refused to look at him, was just making him want her more.
"I promise I won't tell," Adeline spoke, biting her lip again. The sight driving Luke mad.
"I'm sorry, I just get angry sometimes and don't know how to control my emotions." Adeline just nodded, afraid to say something that would upset him. She continued to just stand there, biting her lip.
In a second, Adeline's back was pressed to the wall of the elevator, with Luke standing extremely close to her. His mind was spinning wild, and he was angry now. He needed to find a way to let his anger out, and the girl in front of him was a perfect way to release his stress.
"Baby, you are tempting me. Stop biting your lip," Luke said, before lowering his head down to place kisses on her exposed neck.
Adeline felt nervous, she didn't know what to do. She was scared to offend him by pushing him off of her, and she was scared to give in to him.
Luke was leaving light kisses on her neck, trying to find her sweet soft, just as he found it right near her collarbone. Adeline let out a soft, low moan, letting Luke knew he was right.
He began to use teeth, as he sucked on the spot, giving her a mark that wouldn't fade away within minutes. He wanted her to know she was going to be his for the time being.
Luke liked how she didn't push him away, or yell at him. He knew she enjoyed being under his touch, and the thought alone only enticed him more.
When the elevator dinged open, Luke broke away from the girl who had her eyes closed, completely seduced by his touch. She slowly opened her eyes, finally willingly looking into his eyes.
"See you around love," Luke spoke, throwing a wink as he walked out of the elevator, leaving the flustered girl alone with her thoughts.
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I originally wanted this chapter to go a completely different direction then I realized I didn't want Luke soft yet. So here's hot angry Luke instead.
Sorry though, this chapter seems all over the place.
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