I was a bit disappointed with the events of yesterday especially with not staying over at Lukas's, but he had to take care of his friend. Poor Ben, I really feel for him, I don't understand how you could cheat on someone and lie to them about it for so long which makes me want to punch Jason in the face as well!

I was getting ready to go to Mia's for a movie night to watch "No Strings Attached" and threw on some black yoga pants and a black long-sleeved T-shirt, putting my hair up in a bun and topping it off with my glasses. Cause if I wanted to see Ashton Kutcher in HD, I was going to need them.

It was a twenty-minute walk to Mia's apartment, and I thanked the gods for making the endless rain earlier that day stop. When I arrived and took the stairs because I still hate elevators, the tingles in my stomach started to rise, thinking about seeing Lukas's again.

Mia opened the door welcoming me with a bowl of fresh popcorn and a smile. "Omg, I'm so excited to watch this movie! Hello Ashton." Mia giggled while walking over to the couch while I took of my hoodie, putting it on the one of the hooks next to the door.

"Tell me about it. He's cute as hell." I chuckled trying to hook my hoodie. When I turned around, she was already sitting in the couch, the bowl and some take out Asian food on the table in front of her.

"We have takeout noodles and popcorn, your pick." She giggled taking the noodles from the table and making herself comfortable on the couch.

"We won't starve that's for sure." I said, making myself comfortable on the couch next to her. I took the takeout from the table and started poking my fork around. I looked to my right to see Mia taking a big bite and swallowing it at once. Seriously I don't know how she's always so elegant but eats like an animal. Her hand took the remote, starting the movie but during the first ten minutes my mind wandered off to the other side of the room, Lukas's bedroom, thinking about him studying behind his desk.

"Any news on Ben?" She asked, putting down her empty takeaway on the table while mine wasn't even half. She's one hungry girl, she definitely has a killer metabolism.

"No, how would I know?" I said, taking another bite of my, by then, cold noodles.

"Because you're shagging my brother." Mia laughed, her eyes filled with mischief as she pulled her brows up and I almost chocked on my noodles when her words hit the back of my brain.

"Uuhm we aren't." I chocked and not a single braincell in my mind was able to focus on the movie after she put the idea of it in my mind, that damn bedroom door calling me even more.

"Get out of here Bella, I know my brother. You aren't going to tell me he hasn't jumped you by now." And so the chocking continued when I heard her talking about her brother like that. This is so cringeworthy. "Bella, just admit it. I won't be mad, you're only human and sex is a part of it. And the way you two look at each other..." She continued when my mind blanked out to respond.

"I swear, we haven't." I said widening my eyes at her. Uuhm can we please change the subject or watch the movie, have mercy on me Mia.

"My brother, this college's biggest slut hasn't tried to sleep with you? Whoa he must really like you. What have you done to him?" She laughed pulling a white fleece blanket over her.

"I don't know what I did, honestly. Do you have any news on Ben?" I tried desperately to change the subject to something other than sex with her brother because this was getting awkward far too quickly.

"He texted me yesterday. He's really sorry for throwing the bottle, but mostly heartbroken. Poor thing, he's such a good guy and it's such a shame that slut Lexa didn't see what was right in front of her. Any girl would be happy to be with him. He's one of the few loyal ones you know." She said, clearly sad for him which made me sad for her in return because I was still holding on to the secret that her own boyfriend wasn't loyal. I want to tell her. Just another week and the truth will be told I just have to find a way to keep my mouth from spilling because then all the waiting would have been for nothing. I'm such a bad friend for keeping this from her, but if she's really going to be on the verge of a breakdown it's better to have her parents around. I tried telling myself to ease my conscious.

"He really is a good guy. He's always nice to me." I said, not knowing what else to say.

"So is my brother you know. Speaking of him..." Don't you dare bring up the sex subject again, please... "He has been studying all day and hasn't eaten a thing. Why don't you bring some of these leftovers to his room?" She smiled mischievous, nodding towards his bedroom door.

"Mia. I don't want to disturb him studying." I rolled my eyes at her before shaking my head when she literally put the cup of noodles in my hands. "You are such a push." I said, smiling, unable to hide my joy.

"I know... Exactly what you need if you want to get laid." Mia giggled frantically while taking the remote.

"Mia!" I said shocked by her remark. This girl is something else.

"Don't worry I'll put the movie on pause, you won't miss as second of lord Kutcher's cute face. We haven't hit the part where we see his butt." She giggled, dramatically pushing the pause button on the remote. I shook my head walking to the bedroom door I had been wanting to knock on this entire time. Mia is a true mind reader.

I didn't bother to knock though, as I just opened the door silently, almost not making a sound. Lukas didn't even look up when I entered and closed the door behind me. I'm a freaking Ninja.

He was sitting with his back to the door behind his desk, wearing a black T-shirt and light grey sweats. The muscles in his back perfectly exposed underneath his shirt and the tattoos on his arm on display. His hair was messy, just like I liked it and music was booming from his headphones... Not so much of a ninja now huh? Is he wearing his glasses? Mmhh. God Isabella, keep it together. While silently walking over to him I almost tripped over one of his shoes lying around on the floor, making a sound and almost ruining the surprise.

"Mia I fucking told you to let leave me alone." He scowled, not even looking up to see who it was. I gently continued walking to him on my tiptoes. He doesn't know what's coming for him.

"How dare you scowl at people bringing you food." I whispered in his ear after pulling one side of his headphones away, immediately startling the living hell out of him.

"Fucking hell." He yelled shoving his chair back to turn around. When his eyes met mine, a smile appeared on his face. "It's you. Shit you scared me." He laughed while lowering his headphones around his neck and shifting his chair in my direction.

"I brought you noodles." I smirked, looking at him in his glasses. So hot. My head was spinning as I put the noodles on his desk, a wild idea popping in my mind. Just go for what you want. I lifted my leg over his and lowered myself on his lap his arms wrapping around me like it's natural, his eyes filled with surprise.

"What are you doing?" He almost moaned at the back of his throat, clearly aroused as his eyes wandered over me.

"What do you think I'm doing?" I leaned in to whisper near his ear, my lips almost touching his earlobe. A groan escaped from his throat when his touch went from my waist to my butt cheeks, cupping them perfectly in his hands.

"Making it incredibly difficult for me." He hissed longing coating his voice, his eyes fluttering shut when I gently kissed his cheek. I'm so winning this bet.

"How is this making it difficult for you?" I grinned while staring at his hooded eyes. He wetted his lips with his tongue as he squeezed my butt, his hands stroking over the thin fabric of my yoga sweats.

"Do you have to ask? Look at you, those pants are seriously hot. You have no idea how fuckable you look right now." He whispered, his words causing a pounding sensation in the most sensitive part of my body. I shifted on his lap, slightly grinding on him, while my fingers ran through his hair at the back of his head. "Fuck, now we really have a problem." He smirked as he pushed his hips up slightly while his hand held me perfectly in place to feel his hardness.

"You know, you still owe me sleepover..." I tried to sound as seductive as possible which was probably as seductive as a baby deer in headlights.

"Oh is that so?" He said leaning in to kiss my lips, but I pulled back to tease him. "Mmhh let me kiss you..." He groaned and I decided to keep teasing him, driving him mad, just like I said I would.

"Nope." I said popping the p before wiggling my hips in his lap. His hands gripped onto my ass firmer, his fingers digging in my skin. I responded by leaning in to kiss his neck but at the last second, I changed my mind, sliding my tongue over his skin instead. He tried to push me back with the side of his head, putting my lips in his path but before he could kiss them, I pulled back again. A small giggle escaped my lips when I saw him pouting at me, puppy eyes and all.

"Bells..." He pouted, while lifting his hips up, pushing himself against me more. It was obvious that all the teasing made him want me more and I liked the idea of it even though it took all my will power not to kiss him. "So you'll stay tonight?" He whispered, brushing his nose against my cheek before resting his forehead against mine, his hands letting go of my ass only to gently trail to my neck, his movements almost in slow-motion.

"Maybe, if you ask nicely." I said, sliding my fingers over his chest to the rim of his sweats, causing him to part his lips as a small groan pushed past them. I was enjoying this teasing far too much, getting worked up in the process.

"Baby, I'm not going to beg if that's what you want to hear." Uuhm yeah, that's exactly what I want to hear. The word baby making me melt like a snowman during summer.

"So, this..." I whispered while sliding my finger just underneath and across the elastic band of his Calvin Klein boxers. "...isn't worth begging for." I tried to whisper charmingly; his eyes hooded while he took a sharp breath and I tried to stop myself not to do the same. One of his hands grabbed mine, when I was about to pull them away from his boxers, holding it in place and gently pushing my fingers lower down, closer to his excitement.

"I'm not going to beg Bells." He whispered, his fingers joining mine underneath the elastic band of his Calvin's, guiding mine to swipe them across his lower stomach. When his fingers maneuvered mine to touch the head of his erection butterflies swarmed through my entire body as I felt a sudden wetness flow through my most sensitive spot. The touch was so sudden, so slow and exhilarating that we both gasped while staring at each other with yearn.

"Still not going to beg me Lukas?" I whispered out of breath, almost moaning his name when our fingers hit his soft tip again while his free hand grabbed a fistful of my T-shirt. Please beg.