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Hooked & Betrayed

One.

Luke:
I felt something cold, and it made me get chills and I was wondering what it was. But then I realized, it was Delilah's hand on my dick.
I never intended to have sex with Delilah. I really didn't. But it just happened.
Apparently I am some sort of "Sex God" and everybody wants a piece of me. Even though they know that I'm not a manwhore. I am not a manwhore. I have only had sex twice, not including this time of course. I don't even like Delilah, at all. And I don't know why everybody wants to get in bed with me. Am I really that good to be besotted by every girl? Well damn.
"Come on Luke. Fuck me, I dare you." Delilah said laying on the bed in front of me.
I sighed and shook my head.
"Please Luke. You have no fucking idea how long I've been waiting for this." She whined.
She wasn't even that pretty, and I didn't even want to look at her. But if this is what she wants, then so be it.
I climbed on the bed and she smiled. I hovered over her and she put her hands on my shoulders.
"Give it to me hard." She said, drawing out the word 'hard'.
Then I slowly slid my length into her and she moaned and laughed at the same time. She was so loose, and it was actually beginning to sicken me. I don't like loose girls. Do you know what that means? That means they're whores and they do this all the fucking time. I'd rather be someone's first than just someone on the side.
But, I did what she told me. And before you knew it, I had beads of sweat running down my forehead and my thrusts were beginning to get sloppy.
"Oh Luke. You can get off of me now." She threw her hand in the air, "I thought this was going to be way more hardcore than this."
I sat down beside her and raised my eyebrows.
"Oh don't get me wrong babe. It was fantastic, but you've got to move around more. Maybe lick something or anything else. My God." She stood up and I arched my jaw. "Let me tell you something Luke I-"
"No bitch. Let me tell you something." I interrupted her. She looked at me, arms crossed. "I didn't choose to fuck you, okay? If I did, I would still be riding you, listening to you, begging me to stop or slow down. But no, I didn't make this fucking choice. And I didn't get any pleasure out of it because you're such a whore and you can't keep your God damn legs closed for more than two seconds." I sighed and ran my hand through my damp hair.
"Are you finished?"
"Get the hell out of my house dammit!" She quickly grabbed her things and left.
I pulled on my underwear and sat down on my bed. What the fuck is wrong with people today? I need a drink. Yes, that's what I need. So I can get drunk again and fuck another whore. Fun.
I grabbed some black skinny jeans and my black Vans out of my closet and slipped them on. I slipped on my Nirvana shirt and then my phone vibrated.
It was a text from Ashton.

Ashton: Hey man. Are you coming to the meeting today or what? It's kind of important. We're signing CDs and answering questions and other shit like that. And what are you doing anyways?
Fuck. I completely forgot.
Me: Uh yeah, I'm coming. What time is it at?
Ashton: In like 15 min. And answer my second question.
Me: What was your second question?
Ashton: What the fuck are you doing?!
Ugh, do you have to know everything Ash?
Me: I was having sex with Delilah okay? Since you must know everything.
Ashton: Oh my God.
Me: You're the one who asked the stupid question.
Ashton: Well just get here. Plus, I want you to meet someone. She's really important to me, I really like her, and I want your approval.
Me: Okay I'll be there in 5.
Ashton: Good. Irwin, out.

I shook my head and grabbed my earphones, sticking the plug into the slot on my phone and turning the music on full blast.
Today is going to be a long ass day.

Ashton:
I just hope the band likes her. I really like her, she is just so beautiful.
Her name is Carra Jones, and she is really really amazing. I'm actually kind of jealous. You know what I mean?
Anyways... Oh my God here she comes right now.
"Hey Ash." She said, her voice smooth and angelic.
"Hey babe." I said smiling.
"So when is the rest of the band going to be here? I want to show off my new boyfriend." She laughed and walked up to me.
I leaned up against my car and bit my lip. "You want to show me off to a couple of guys who have known me for over five years?"
She nodded her head and tugged at my belt loops with her forefingers.
"Why would you want to show me off?" I asked and she smiled.
"Why wouldn't want to show you off? I mean look at you. You're sexy, you can play drums like a boss, you've got an incredible body. I think you pretty much got it made."
"You forgot one thing."
She shook her head, "What did I forget?"
"That I have you."
"Oh Ash." She said sarcastically, putting her hand over her chest.
"Smart ass." I muttered before I pressed my lips to hers.
Our lips were in perfect sync, and all I had to do was pull her closer-
"Ashbag!" I looked to my left to see Calum and Michael. "And a lovely lady." Michael smirked.
I stood up straight, "Oh um. Calum, Michael, this is Carra. Carra, meet Calum and Michael."
"Pleased to meet you." All of them said to each other as they shook hands.
"Hey Ashton do you want to make a Keek about this?" Michael asked.
"Why?"
"Because the whole world needs to know about your new girlfriend. Duh."
I looked at Carra and asked, "Do you wanna make a Keek?"
"I don't even know what that is?"
My jaw dropped and Michael gasped.
"Dammit!" Calum yelled, walking into the meeting building.
"It's where you make 30 second videos and post it on the Keek website." I explained.
"Oh. Well aren't you adorable?" She kissed my nose.
"Oh. Well aren't you two gross?" Michael said mimicking Carra's voice. He stuck his finger in his mouth and pretended to gag, walking into the building.
"Tell me why I had to come to this stupid meeting." Me and Carra looked to see Luke leaning up against his car. He walked up to us and crossed his arms.
"Look, if you didn't want to come to these 'stupid meetings', then you wouldn't have joined the band in the first place."
He pointed his finger in my face, "I put you in this band so I can easily put you out. Don't you get smart with me Irwin, or I will put you right out on your ass." I crossed my arms and he looked at Carra. "Who the hell are you?"
"I'm Carra. And who are you?"
"Luke."
She smiled and said, "It's nice to meet you Luke."
"Wish I could say the same." He took a step back and walked into the building.
'Well he's-"
"Yeah, I know." I walked into the building and Carra followed me.

When I walked in, everybody started screaming. But they didn't scream that much when the saw Carra.
I looked over to the table and Michael and Calum were waving. And Luke had his hand leaned back and he was tossing a water bottle in the air.
I walked up to him and said, "You know you could at least pretend to care Luke."
"I could."
I rolled my eyes and sat down beside Michael.
"What's up his ass this morning?" He muttered.
"Probably the girl's dick that he fucked last night." Calum muttered.
Me and Michael started laughing and Luke cleared his throat, causing us to stop.

Carra:
They're all assholes to each other. Especially Luke. But, I think he's just an asshole to everybody.
And, I fucking hate him already. He's a total dick, and I bet you he lost his girlfriend last night because he his such a dick. Or maybe it's because she found out that he didn't have one. Aha.

"Hey babe?"
I looked at Ashton, "Yeah?"
"What's wrong?"
"What do you mean what's wrong?"
"You look nervous. You're shaking, and you're like really pale. Are you okay?"
No. I'm not okay. My blood is too thick so I had to cut myself this morning so I wouldn't die. Glad we had this talk Ashton. Because now you know why I'm wearing a long sleeve shirt in 90 degree weather.
I could never tell him that. No matter how much I want to tell him, I could never tell him that I cut myself. Never.
"Yeah Ash, I'm fine." I forced a smile.
He nodded his head and kissed my hand.
Dammit, there are so many things I wish that I could tell him right now.
I just need to let out tonight. Just go for a drink or something when he leaves. Get drunk, go home, puke, fall asleep. Maybe I'll get hit by a truck.
No, he'd miss me. At least I think he'll miss me.
God Ashton. If only you knew the truth about me.

Notes

That's pretty much all I have of this new one guys! I hope you like this one!
And guess what? I need a co-athor! If you want to be my co-author, here are some things that I need: I need you to be good at writing (Everyone is good at writing. Like dafuq?), and I need you to be really good a writing smut.
If you want to be my co-author, just message me. Please don't comment, because I'd rather talk personally with you about this. You know what I mean? Be a co-author with me! Come sit at the corner of awesome and bombdiggity with me bitch!
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Thanks for everything my beautiful children lol. I love you my InfiniteDreamers! -K. xx

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