I have to admit I wasn't really looking forward to our little trip to the club for several reasons, the most important one being that these visits always end in some kind of drama. Other than that, I'd rather spend some alone time with Bella, without me worrying about other guys lurking at her. And clubbing with my sister isn't something I really enjoy, voluntarily. Living with her and her annoying habits is hard enough as it is.

My fingers were tapping on the steering wheel along with some catchy song as my sister insisted that she went in to get Bella. I kept my eyes on the entrance of Isabella's building and when the two girls, one being mine appeared I felt the corners of my mouth tug up into a smirk. When I glanced over her I was immediately turned on by her appearance but then I realized I wasn't going to be the only bloody guy with eyes in his sockets at the club. Tonight is going to suck. She was wearing a red dress which perfectly exposed her shoulders and collarbones. Her heels made her legs look like they were never ending, her skin smooth and glistening in the yellow streetlights. Her blond locks were curled and hanging loosely over her bare shoulders and for the rest of her I was at a loss of words, she just looked perfect.

Her face lit up when she saw me through the windshield, at least I hoped it was because her eyes locked with mine and I kept following her until her hand reached the door handle. Luckily Mia had a brain for once and let her sit in the front next to me. When Bella flopped down in the seat and turned her face at me I couldn't help but smirk at her again, my stomach attempting multiple backflips.

"Hi." She said glowing with happiness as she grabbed her seatbelt and buckled up. I couldn't keep my eyes off her. That one time she tried to dress more, how do I say it, provocative, I told her she didn't need to, that it wasn't her. But seeing her in this dress I was mentally washing my mouth with soap because it was her, but it was also extremely sexy, so much it made my lips tingle to kiss her bare shoulders and my fingers itch to take it off.

From her seatbelt her eyes met mine and I couldn't resist. I leaned in brushing my nose against her cheek and pressed my lips against hers. "Hi." I whispered against them before being interrupted by my sister.

"Hey, keep the PDA on a low, I have feelings too." Mia laughed, putting her head between the two front seats and I felt my eyes roll to the back of my head.

"Oh really? I always thought you were a coldhearted bitch..." I huffed turning around to death stare her but as soon as the words left my mouth, I felt Isabella swat the back of her hand against my arm. "What?" I shrugged my shoulders. "Wait until you have to carry her annoying drunk ass home later tonight, you'll agree with me." I rolled my eyes once more, while making the engine of my car purr loud and clear.

"Where is Ben?" Isabella asked as I left the parking lot and pulled onto the street, a smile lingering on her lips. She sunk down in the seat, letting her head fall back as her eyes focused on my every move.

"He's meeting us at the club, he lives around the block." I said softly while letting my eyes drift away from the road for a second to stare at her. Her hands were caressing her arms which were covered in goosebumps.

"Are you cold?" I asked her, smiling ear to ear when I remembered the first time I met her I gave her my sweater because I happened to spill my drink on her on purpose. Dick move, I know but look where it got me now...

"A little." Bells chuckled but I was distracted by my childish sister humming along to the radio in the back.

"I don't know if you realized but the weather is getting colder?" I laughed while turning on the heater and pushing the vents towards her. "You didn't bring a jacket?" I said, biting my lip for sounding a bit too overprotective.

"Jesus Luke, we're going to a club, not the freaking north pole." Mia scoffed from the back and I knew that little rat was rolling her eyes at me. I wanted to snap something back, but I decided for once not to ruin the mood and turn the radio louder, loud enough to cancel out Mia's irritating squeals.

I alternated between keeping my eyes on the road and staring at the stunning appearance next to me, her eyes glued on me and no longer shivering. It ignited a different kind of happiness inside of me, one I couldn't describe.

I parked my car in an alley behind the club, a spot where I was sure no fucking drunk idiot could scratch my car. All of us got out of the car and while I walked around it my eyes lingered on Bells pulling her dress down that had been scrunched up from sitting. If I wasn't only wearing a black denim shirt, I would have given her my sweater because I could already see her rub her cold arms.

She turned around, her hair floating through the cold air, her green eyes bright when they met mine like the slow-motion in a cheesy romance movie, stupid, I know but the thing she did to me... When she came in an armlength reach I swung my arm over her shoulder pulling her close to my side while the infinite grin on my face looked for Mia who was already swaying towards the entrance.

"What has gotten into you?" Isabella whispered, leaning in closer to my side as we followed Mia, her lips full on smiling. She looked happy and for that I was too.

"What do you mean?" I said looking down at her as she swung her around my waist, I knew well enough what she meant...

"You're so sweet and touchy today... In public..." She said widening her eyes at me. I shook my head, running my tongue over my lips before returning my gaze to her.

"I can always go back to being a distant asshole?" I laughed, while pulling her even more into my side as I looked down at her.

"Hey, I'm not complaining." She said quickly as she leaned her head against my shoulder and a small chuckle escaping from her lips. Okay, so maybe tonight is going to be fun after all.

I saw Ben at the entrance scrolling on his phone, his face lit up by his screen.

"Over here, Ben!" Mia yelled, waving her hand through the air to get his attention. He looked up, locking eyes with Mia as he started walking over to us, his hands in his pockets.

"Hey man!" Ben said to me giving me a hand and a pat on the back.

"You alright?" I said as he man-hugged me.

"Yep, so down to have fun!" He said enthusiastic while leaning down to give Bella a friendly kiss on the cheek. He turned around to address Mia, pulling her into a hug but quickly letting her go and strangely the situation looked very awkward.

"Alright, we won't have any fun while standing here like a bunch of statues." Mia said while nodding to follow her as she walked over to a tall and way to broad guy for his age, a bouncer with a steroid problem, that was clear.

Without a problem he let us trough, not even asking any ID as he just pulled away a velvet chain blocking the entrance. With Bella still hooked to my side we strolled in. The club was packed with people, dancing, drinking, hooking up and I was wondering if we accidently ended up in some brothel...

"Come on, my friend reserved a booth for us." Mia said, as she turned around, wiggling her eyebrows at us, the music becoming louder and louder.

"What did you do? Give him head." I burst out in laughter, but I seemed to be the only one finding it funny as Ben frowned his brows at me and Bella rolled her pretty eyes.

"No, Lukas! I did not! I just gave him my notes." She squinted her eyes at me, her hands defensive at her sides.

"Oh boy that's even worse... Now I'm really surprised we got in." I laughed, unable to keep the joy of the joke called Mia's notes to myself.

"Not funny." Mia rolled her eyes at me before turning around to find our booth. She wrapped her hand around Ben's wrist dragging him into the crowd as she looked back one last time, shaking her head at me again.

After nudging some annoying people to the side trying to keep my arm wrapped around Bella's shoulder, we arrived at our booth which wasn't far from the bar. Mia slid in, Ben taking a seat next to her. I let go of Bella so she could take a seat in front of my sister.

"I'll get us some drinks." I said, making my way to the bar. I watched the girl behind the bar pour in drinks for the skinny guy in front of me. Hope that's not just for him, he's going to go into a coma... I huffed to myself. The guy moved to the side, the drinks glued to his hand.

"What can I get you." The redhead girl behind the bar yelled over the music.

"I'll have six tequila shots and a Sprite." I said, placing my hands on top of the bar, awaiting the order. But the girl just stood there, staring at my hands. "What?" I squinted my eyes at her.

"Like your tattoos." She said, eyeing me up with her ocean blue eyes, still not pouring my damn drinks.

"Uhu." I said, trying not to be so rude but guess I failed, the interest lacking to say anything else or nice in return. I ran a hand through my hair, looking over my shoulder only to see Bella at our booth, laughing along with my sister.

"Tattoo boy! What's your booth number?" The redhead huffed over the music, pulling me out of my thoughts. I hummed as I turned to face her. "What booth number do I put on the tap?" She said, rolling her eyes.

"Five." I said as she poured in the last shots and went away to get my Sprite. She rudely put the bottle on the bar with a thud before eying me up once more scoffing as she did. Jesus, I feel violated.

I took the plate and walked to our booth not even giving the girl a glance as I tried not to spill this shit on the floor. I put the plate on the table as I slid in the booth setting next to Bells, my shoulder against hers.

"Who's drinking that pussy Sprite?" Ben pulled up his eyebrows as he put his head back and laughed.

"Piss off Ben." I huffed, cause that pussy sprite was for me. Bella looked up at me, the look in her eyes curious as always.

"No? Lukas are you joking? You...are not drinking? You?" Ben said with amusement on his face.

"Someone has to drive these two home..." I said, nodding my head towards the girls while taking my Sprite, the cutest expression on Bella's face as I brought the bottle to my lips.

"Since when are you so responsible?" He shook his head with a smirk on his face. Since I started to care I wanted to say but I decided to just let it go cause this was going nowhere.

"I think it's very sweet. Right Mia?" Bella said tried to defend my ego and I loved her for it.

"Oh yeah, at least we can get waisted." Mia said, taking a shot, putting it to her lips and chugging it back before taking a lemon slice and pulling the sourest face in the history of human kind. I shook my head at the bluntness of her words.

I took a shot and pushed it in front of Bella. "Go ahead Bells, have some fun." I said and even if it meant I had to hold her hair back once more later tonight, I was all in. She deserved to have some fun without drama peeking around the corner.

"Are you sure, you can handle me." She said smirking while she took the glass between her fingers and my cock twitched at the way she twisted the words to make it sound like she didn't mean being sick. She meant a whole different kind of handling, already teasing me and the night hasn't begun yet.

"I think I'll manage." I winked at her before taking another sip from my responsible sprite. No way in hell I was going to drink with her or my sister in the passenger seat, or any seat for that matter. I don't care when I'm alone but with them in the car I do.

I watched her as she put the glass to her full lips tipping it over and biting down on the lemon slice. She frowned her brows as the lemon juice coated her tongue and I was tempted to have a taste, of her.

"Come, let's dance!" Mia said to Bells after downing her second shot. Bells widened her eyes and swallowed as she took the second shot glass, tipping it over and letting the liquid slide down her throat once more. Ben scooted over, letting Mia exit from the booth but I didn't move, trapping Isabella in the booth as Mia already disappeared to the dance floor.

"Lukas, please." Bella tilted her head to the side, fluttering her eyes at me, pleading me to move in the cutest way possible.

Instead of moving I just sat back, my back against the booth, my intentions clear to me but not yet to her. "Come on. There's room enough for you to slide through." I smirked already enjoying what was about to happen.

She shook her head, as she unknowingly wetted her lips with her tongue. Fuck. "Perv." She smiled as she scooted closer before grabbing on to the table as she had to sit on my lap to escape the booth. She sat down on my lap, her cheeks perfectly putting the right amount of pressure on the right spots of me. I knew for sure it wasn't an accident when she wiggled her hips in my lap, rubbing the thin fabric of her dress over my jeans. She wanted to hop off and escape me already but I grabbed her hips, holding her exactly where I wanted her, my fingers digging into her curves. "Lukas." She fake whined but held her breath when I finally got to put my lips against her bare shoulder. She drives me wild.

"Be a good girl." I said leaning closer to her ear to whisper, warning her not to piss me off while dancing as I pushed her harder against my lap. My lips softly grazing the skin behind her ear.

"Jealous already?" She said, trying to wiggle away from my lap but I held her close, my hands wrapping around her waist.

"Have you looked at yourself. I would fuck you if I was a guy." I smiled at her, hearing her chuckle nearly making my heart explode.

"You are a guy..." She shook her head.

"Exactly." I whispered in her ear once more, brushing my nose against her skin.

She turned sideways on my lap, her eyes meeting mine, her wiggling on my lap keying me up to the point my pants was getting really tight at the groin. "If you let me dance now, you can do to me whatever you want later." She whispered. OK, I'm dead now... I thought being turned on by her words.

I sat back, letting go of her at once so she could dance or anything she wanted. I watched every inch of her as I saw her walking to the dancefloor, a smirk on my face any fool could read.

"Dude... You're in love with her, aren't you?" Ben said out of the blue, snapping me out of my thoughts. He sat in front of me in the booth, tipping back a shot.

"Is it that obvious?" I laughed not even trying to deny it while I took another sip from my pussy sprite as I watched Bella move to the music. Of course, it's obvious... I have never felt like this, and I can't even hide it.

"It was about time you'd find yourself a girl." Ben laughed, as his head turned to the girls dancing in the crowd but the look on his face changed quickly. "Did you invite her?" Ben frowned his brows as he nodded to Olivia standing at the bar with her favorite boy toy sharing niece by her side. Shit...

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