When two interns at Sunset Curve production studio get the chance to work with Carrie Wilson, daughter of world-famous Trevor Wilson, the two fight to get their name put on that label. How will this not-so-friendly competition go between young upsta...
"What if I want the same? What are you gonna do about it?"
In a quick motion, Lukes hands are all over me and our lips are locking. I hook my arms around his neck while Luke grabs my hips in a tight grip.
Not only is this our second kiss of the day, it's alone. We're alone. It's not to satisfy anyone or to make a show, it's for ourselves and eachother. Everything is about him.
Luke flips us around and pins me against the wall, taking my breath away got a second. This gives him a chance to slip him tongue into my mouth and I don't fight back. I just tug at his hair which he seems to enjoy.
My body lights on fire with every touch. His lips move over to kiss my cheek. Then my jawline, then under my ear. My head falls back against the wall while I whimper and crumble.
"Fuck Luke" I whine as he sucks a dark mark onto my skin, my eyes struggle to stay open while I clench my thighs together just to not perish at this moment.
Luke's fingers sneaking slightly under my shirt, his fingers brushing against my abdomen. My breathing catches upon itself and an audible chirp escapes my lips. Luke's lips detach from my neck and he looks deeply into my eyes, brushing his hand against my cheek, "Have you ever been touched?"
I nod as my lips pull into my mouth, "Just not in a while"
Luke snickers as he places a quick kiss on my lips, "I love you. Don't feel obligated to say it back but I'm serious. I'm in love with you"
I smile back and nod, "Give me some time" I whisper, twirling some of his hair around my finger. "Wow your hair really is soft" I gasp as my hands just start playing around with it.
A deep laugh escapes Lukes lips as my eyes fixate on his hair, just playing with it. I look back at him and see his eyes piercing into mine, "What?"' I start blushing as my fingers let go of the small braid I started in his hair.
"You're adorable Butterfly"
"Ok so" Luke paces in a two by two wide space as I lay down on the ground, flat on my back, "Do you have your phone?"
I shake my head, "It dosen't have service" I take my phone out and show him my screen, sighing at the lack of data.
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Luke hangs his head, "So we have no connection to the outside world? We have nothing?"
"Nothing" My finger shoots up in the air as I giggle slightly, "I mean we could always just make out"
The elevator wobbles slightly as he takes a seat next to me, rolling his eyes at me, "What are we? In middle school?"
"Yes and I want to have a good old fashioned makeout session" I prop myself up on my elbows and bite my lip at him.
