Why Does He Have To Be My Mate?? - Sammy Davis Jr. (Vera R. (smart books to read .TXT) 📗

girlfriend. " I yanked my chin out his hand.
" Mmhh. " I said not convinced. He cupped my chin again, but this time looked me in my eyes.
" She. Is not. My girlfriend. " He said and kissed me. The kiss was gentle, but I didn't want gentle. I wanted fast. I moaned and took over the kiss, taking it from gentle to rough and fast. I scooted closer and he picked me up and placed me on his lap. Our tongues fought for dominance and this time he won. I sucked on his bottom lip. I could feel his erection poking my ass, but that didn't make me stop. If anything it made me more turned on. He slipped his hand under my shirt and started playing with my bra. Mmmm, that felt so good. Rubbing my breast across his chest I reached under his shirt and felt his abs. They were rock hard. He pulled back so I could get some air. But that only lasted a few seconds. Soon we were at it again. He was the best kisser ever! I grinded back and forth on his erection and he growled loudly. That turned me on so much, my pants were basically dripping. We were disrupted by the bar tender asking if we we're done with our drinks. I blushed red and Luke paid him. He grabbed my hand and dragged me to the back of the club where only a few clubbers were. I wanted control again so I pushed him against the wall and kissed him fiercely. He unhooked my bra and played with my breast.To pay him back for that I rubbed against his erection extra hard. I heard him growl again and he flipped us to were I'm now on the wall. I rapped my legs around his waist and he was the one who grinded against my area this time. He let me breath then quickly resumed. More. More. More! I grabbed his ass that I had stared at earlier and squeezed. I heard him chuckle against my lips. ' He would pay for that. ' I thought. I pulled up his shirt and licked his abs. He gave the biggest growl of all.
" Can't take this anymore! " He growled. He went for my jean shorts, but I stopped his hand and pulled back.
" No. " I said sternly. " I'm not some slut that you could just have a quicky with and never call. "
" Aww. You're no fun. We better stop then before I end up raping you. " I giggled then laughed, giving him one more longing kiss.
" Bra. " I said holding my hand out.
" Can I keep it as a souviner? " He asked. I laughed and gave in.
" (318)-542-0946. " I said.
" What's that? " He asked confused.
" My number, don't forget it. " I said.
" I won't. " I gave him a peck on the lips and turned around. He smacked me on the ass and I looked back winking at him, while making my way over to the exit. I had to go out the back way to avoid that bouncer. When I got home I washed up and went to bed topless. Some nights when it's hot I sleep with no top to help me cool off. I wonder if the prick I'm gonna marry, that's coming over tomorrow gonna look better than Luke? ' I doubt it. ' I thought and went to sleep dreaming of Luke topless also. What the Fuck Are You Doing Here??

In the morning I got up and did my mourning routine with a groan. No more
Luke. Then I remembered that I was to meet my 'fiancé. I dressed real nice in a short red dress that make my eyes pop. At 3:00 sharp the doorbell rang. I nervously went to answer the door and was greeted with the site of...Luke?
" What the fuck are you doing here?? " I asked. He stared at me in shock, then understanding set in his eyes. He smiled like he won the lottery. I took a step forward and slapped him.
" You bastard! You knew I was gonna marry you and you came on to me! I am gonna make your life hell!" I sneered. Anger flashed in his eyes. I took a step back. Besides the fear,the look in his eyes sent a wave of desire through my limbs. Damn. Why did he have to be so damn sexy. I wonder. What his angry sex would feel like? I groaned.
" I didn't know it was you. " He said through greet teeth. I smiled.
" It doesn't matter. " I said with a big smile.He smiled in return.
" Good I wouldn't want that to come in between what we have. "I gave a humorless laugh then frowned. I looked him dead in the eye.
" Don't flatter yourself. I'm still gonna make your life hell. " I said with a smile then walked away.I made sure to sway my hips, it wouldn't hurt to tease. When I got to the stairs I turned back around. He was still at the door with a frown replacing the smile he had.
 " Oh and we're going to the mall. " I stomped up the stairs. 'This is gonna be fun. 'I thought. I will get him to leave me alone.Forever.And I know the perfect way. Once I dressed in the sluttiest outfit I can find which consisted on really short shorts that look like underware and a tube top that made my breasts look big I strutted down the stairs and down to Luke. When we got to the mall I made sure I never touched Luke, but I stayed close enough to where it would be tourcher to him. I tried on revealing clothes, even some lace and I made sure I had Luke's opinion on all of them. Once I was sure he had had enough I slammed his lips to mine and devoured them in a heated frenzy. He groaned in surprise then when he was about to grab my ass, I yanked loose and made my way over to a group of boys who looked no where near as cute as Luke, but would sufise for what I was to do. I grabbed one of their shirts then I had a mini make-out session with him. I even let him touch my ass, but when his hand crawled up my shirt, that's where I drew the line. I made the call me sign then made my back over to Luke. He looked unsurprised, but hurt.
"You think that'll draw me away from you?" He asked." What your fucked up mind doesn't get is that I didn't want this marriage, my parents forced me. You think I want to marry some random slut like you that just kiss random people? Well your wrong, terribly wrong. Now whether I like it or not we're getting married. Get over it. Even though you just kissed a random dude because you thought it would get to me." He said in a calm voice. I stood here stunned and reacted the only way I could. I slapped him, hard. He didn't even flinch. He just snapped my hand off his face calmly walked away.Well...that backfired, I thought. Luke never came back, I had to take a bus home, where I found Luke packing my cloths in a big suit case.
"What are you doing?" I yelled.
"Ask your mother." He replied back tersely. Gosh now he's mad at me. Just great! I stormed down to my mom.

" Why the hell is Luke packing my things? " I yelled.

" Who the fuck do you think you are talking to?! " Oh-oh. She mad. There's  one rule in the house. Never ever ever make mom mad.

" Show some respect and dignity. But that stunt at the mall stole away all the respect I thought I had for you. You know what? I felt sorry for you, I was gonna try and convince them to leave you alone. But hell no. You are goning to marry him and you are going to like it, or Lord help me. " I was stunned, I can't believe she just said that to me.

" I hate you! " I yelled. Suddenly all was quiet. My mother's face registered the defenition of pain.

" Fine I HATE you too." she whispered. " Leave my sight. And don't come back until you are happily married. Until then you're dead to me. " I felt horrible for what I just did, but she wasn't gonna back down and neither was I. I sucked it up and ran upstairs to take my anger out on the one person to blame. Luke. He  jumped when I suddenly barged into the room.

" Ever heard of knocking? " he asked sarcasticly. I ground my teeth in anger.

" Shut the fuck up you sonofabitch. This is all you and your family's fault. Barging in our life like you think you're God almighty. How dare you? " I put all my anger and power into the slap and this time his head moved to the side with the force of the slap. Suddenly I found myself thrown against the wall with a loud thud.

" Don't fucking touch me you slut. Take responsibility for your own damn actions. Your mother hates you now. You're dead to her, and that's all your fault. If this is anyones falt it's your own for being born. So just kill youreslf and we'll all be happy. Especially you mother. Pack your own fucking bags. " he said and walked.

Especially your mother... especially your mother...especially your mother. those words rang in my head over and over. He was right. I cursed this family when I was born. After I finished crying, I packed the rest of my bags and made my way down to the car. I saw Luke hug my still crying mom and make his way silently to the limosine. He looked more calm, but none the less angry. It was an awkward drive, and I all I did was stare into space for like five minutes until I heard Luke say,

" Sorry. I lost my temper. It won't happen again." I could tell it was physically difficult to say those word.

" I'm -. "

" Shut the fuck up, you're not sorry. You just feel guilt. Apologize when you truely regret what you said to your mother. " He stuffed his earphones in his ears and turned the volume up to it's maximum. When we got to his house it was so obvious it was like a python in a pile of lizards; it was completey noticable. We walked into the mansion to be surrounded by boys. They were all trying to get a look at me but Luke kept me firmly behind him.

" Get the fuck back! " Luke screamed. They all whimpered and backed up.

" I'll intoduce them. " Luke said. He walked up to the tallest one in the group with brown eyes. 

" This is Matt. " Then