Ninety-Three: I could use a distraction

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Isabella's POV

"Lukas I have to go!" I laughed when he pulled me back into bed, the moment I wanted to get ready for work. I wasn't wearing anything because during the night I lost the towel in which I fell asleep. To my surprise and after everything that happened yesterday, I woke up in and extremely happy mood because even though one part of my life came crashing down, another part was back to being complete. I had my best friend back and she happened to be the sister of the best boyfriend in the universe.

"No, you don't. Stay. Please, after everything that happened yesterday, we should be doing fun things. I know a great distraction..." I felt him smirk against my skin as he curled around me, not wanting to let go of me, his hands gently cupping both my breasts.

I shook my head with a smile on my face. "Can you think about anything else than sex all the damn time." I let out a loud laugh as his fingers dug into my sides at my words. Oh now he's tickling me to death! "Lukas!" I squealed as he kept tickling me.

"Whoa whoa." He sat on top of me now, holding me down as his hands wrapped around my wrists next to my head. "Baby I was thinking about taking you out for dinner and a movie or so... Blame your own dirty mind for suggesting I want to fuck you all day. Well, I want to, but I much rather show you I love you in other ways too... Please...?" That's actually really cute...

"Sorry." I blushed and bit down on my bottom lip, with the right amount of tease.

"You're pushing it Bells, you're naked and that lip is going to change my mind really quickly if you're not careful!" Lukas smirked down on me, his dark eyes targeting my lips. I decided to tease him some more, it's what we do, and I love it. I love him. I bit on my lip again, letting it slide through my teeth in slow-motion as I threw my eyes to the back of my head as if he was putting me into a bliss. "Fuck." He groaned as he leaned in closer, his lips instantly attacking mine with a deep kiss.

"Lukas you have class all day and a late shift at the shop... When exactly would you take me out?" I squinted my eyes at him as I broke our kiss. I'm going to be late for work if he keeps kissing me like that.

"I'll skip class." He said blankly shrugging his shoulders as if it was nothing. "I already know all of that shit." He said kissing the crook of my neck while keeping my hands pinned next to my face.

"Well, aren't you a genius." I laughed, slightly and accidently mocking him. I knew he was smart, like really smart, he has passed every class and he is studying structural engineering, one of the headrest degrees at campus.

"I actually am." He said kissing my neck once more. "I just don't want people to know." He whispered kissing me again but on my collarbone this time. His slow and gentle approach was really working me up, the excitement already pooling between my legs.

I furrowed my brows at him. "Why? You should be proud of that..." I shook my head under his lips as he was making his way up the side of my face.

I chuckled a little at a thoughts going through his mind. "In middle school I was the rich kid that was already one class up and into drawing. The glasses on my nose didn't really help. Everyone thought I was a joke." His said kissing the corner of my mouth as he moved his hips into mine, making me suck in a breath.

"Babe, look at me." I whispered and he playfully pulled his head up from my face. "Have you looked at yourself recently?" I pulled my eyebrows all the way up widening my eyes as if I couldn't get enough of the sight in front. "I don't know there are enough mirrors in here, you must have looked into them once, right?" I glanced over him with loving eyes. "Every girl on campus drools over you, hell they would even pay you to have a taste of you." I laughed as he widened his eyes at my words.

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