Ultimate Prophecy

Chapter 7

The party was a hive of activity, and rumour had it that someone had spiked the punch. Unfortunately Asteria was unaware of the fact as Luke handed her a cup and hid his smile while she drank it down.

'That was vodka!' she shouted at Luke, who was laughing at her and the other stupid people who had drank the punch unknowingly.

'Hmm, well I thought you would like vodka!' he replied, improvising an excuse.

'You're not funny. You know, I get drunk quite easily!' she replied, almost stacking over an imaginary curb.

'Since when did you turn out to be a bit of a party pooper?' he countered, taking a sip of his own cup.

'You haven't known me for very long and for your information, I am not a party pooper, traitor.' she said sweetly as Luke's eyes widened.

'Are you seriously bringing that up? You weren't even there, you don't know what you are talking about!' he argued, taking her seriously.

'Well, eavesdropping is so fun nowadays!' she giggled, obviously drunk.

'You're such a badman.' Luke replied, working out that she hadn't meant what she had said.

'You know you love it Luke.'

'Oh right? Drink up.' Luke said as he handed her a shot of vodka.

'Fine Castellan.' she said as she gulped it down, ignoring the burn it left in her throat. 'Urgh..' Asteria moaned. She wasn't used to drinking vodka.

'I never?' he asked.

'It's not fun if it's just the two of us.' Asteria replied, the sober part of her brain talking.

Luke stared at Asteria, all drunk and flushed. He couldn't help but think she looked so damn gorgeous at that moment in time. That's why you couldn't really blame him for what occurred next.

He grabbed her and his calloused hands went behind her neck, pulling her closer, in which Luke leaned in, kissing her. Asteria was too drunk to notice that she was in fact kissing the wrong son of Hermes.

Their tongues fought for dominance. The kiss was passionate, sloppy and tasted like a mix of vodka and chocolate. She moaned as his tongue darted in out of her mouth, travelling around and tasting her.

People had begun to notice the kissing couple, but they paid no attention to them. It was like they were in their own bubble, away from the normal world. A part of Asteria's brain told her to stop, that she was dating Connor and kissing his half-brother was very wrong. She just couldn't stop. With Luke's expert kisses, his experienced hands caressing her everywhere, along with him entwining his hands in her locks, and his musk.

"Mmmm..." Asteria moaned as Luke temporarily left her mouth, and began trailing kisses from her ear, down to her neck. One of Luke's hands were thumbing over her nipple on her dress and it became erect, and she was sure she her panties were ruined. Asteria opened her eyes to see the worst thing standing behind Luke.

Connor. And running towards the altercation was Travis, who looked like he could strangle Luke.