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Fifty-Seven: lowkey cute

Lukas's POV

Oh no this isn't happening tonight! I thought as I glanced over to the bar, almost gagging at the sight of Olivia and Jess together. Fuck my life, I knew tonight was going to suck but this is sucking on a whole different level.

Jess had been texting me continuously even if I didn't answer and it was seriously annoying me... This girl didn't know how to stop, and I bet she wasn't planning on stopping until she got what she wanted.

Both of them were dressed as if you could hire them as escorts, short dress, boobs pushed to their chin, high heels, no class... Pfff why are they here?

"That bitch follows you around like a fly on shit..." Ben said, pulling my attention away from the bar to meet his confused facial expression. "I never liked Olivia man, I don't get what you saw in her." Ben frowned his brows when he looked over at the bar, eying up Olivia or Jess, both of them atrocious enough to stand out.

"We just hooked up Ben... I never had feelings for her..." I huffed, taking another sip from my bottle as I sat back in the booth, regretting ever hooking up with her in the first place.

"Are you sure Bella knows that?" Ben said, fidgeting with his shot glass between his fingers, his eyes searching around the room for I think Bella and Mia. They we still dancing having fun, while danger was lurking at the bar...

"Olivia isn't the problem. Have you met her cousin yet?" I nodded to the auburn-haired girl next to Olivia. "She's in my class and is determined to put her claws in me."

I shook my head with disgust while Ben pulled his brows together, almost snorting. "Jess? Jess is chasing your tail?" Ben laughed, and I squinted my eyes at him, baffled that he knew her.

"You know her?" I said surprised the disgust still lingering in my voice.

"Oh Luke, you're in deep shit man." He cocked his head back letting it fall against the booth with a grin on his face.

"What do you mean?" I said sitting upright with surprise and a bit of anxiety maybe. What the fuck does he mean, deep shit...??

"My roommate slept with her once, she stalked him for a year. She's a little lot loco." Ben laughed again and I wish he didn't because I was getting chills at the thought alone.

"She's the crazy bitch you told me about last year? The one throwing rocks trough your window and stuff?" I said my eyes wide, moving my glance to the bar, hoping Olivia and Jess hadn't seen us.

"Yup and she's Olivia's cousin... Told you, deep shit..." Ben shook his head as he turned the shot glass upside down on the table. "I'm going to get some more drinks." He said as he stood up from the booth. "Another Pussy Sprite for you?" He laughed.

"No, I'm good." I said giving him a fake laugh. "Whatever you do please don't get seen by the devil and her cousin. I don't want any drama tonight...The girls are having fun." I said, looking up at Ben and he nodded before disappearing towards the bar.

Fuck this... I knew Jess was going to be trouble but now I know she's full on stalker I wish to disappear. I thought sliding deeper down my seat, running a nervous hand through my hair. I looked at the dancefloor, Bella's eyes searching for mine and when they met, she gave me a spontaneous smile while she danced. She's mine and I will do everything to keep it that way. I will not let Jess, or any other girl, come between us.

I watched my girl dance to the beats, the bass vibrating through the room. She caught me staring so she turned it up a notch, moving more sensual than before, her hips moving in circles and my eyes were glued to her. I never knew she could move like this, I didn't expect it but the way she danced had me forget about everything else for a moment, completely hypnotizing me. When her hands ran over her body, caressing the soft fabric of her beautiful dress I caught myself holding my breath and biting my bottom lip. This is such a turn on! With hooded eyes I continued to enjoy the show until my view got interrupted by a plate of drinks and a tattooed arm.