craxygirl54- So I normally don't do authors notes and address just one reviewer because I love them all but I had to one you! The fact you reviewed again because I had 69 and you wanted to make it an even 70 makes us best friends! I tell me sister that all the time! I swear! I will read a story even just one chapter so I can fix that annoying odd number! OMG WE ARE NOW FANFICTION BEST FRIENDS! I hope you are prepared for this!
*SEQUELS!*
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Hello...My name is Taylor...I go by that along many things but we will start just with that...How was your day?
"Look at them," Brooke smiled as she watched her brother and best friend, well now sister. "They are so happy…makes me happy."
"Well I'm glad you are happy," Lucas grinned down at his girlfriend. "But they do look pretty happy…"
"They do," Brooke looked up at her boyfriend with a smile. "Thank you," she rested her chin on his shoulder. "All this wouldn't have happened if it wasn't for you."
"I just paid for a plane ticket," he shrugged it not being that big of a deal.
"No, you paid for a plane ticket and booked a last minute flight," she flipped herself to straddle over his waist. "Got us this amazing hotel," her eyes scanned around her. "And paid for it all, paid more just so we could have everything we wanted," she laced her fingers through his. "Why don't you ever give yourself credit?"
"I don't know," he shrugged, "I just don't."
"Oh Boyfriend," she caught her mouth with his. "I love you…" she grinned. "And I definitely think it's time for our alone time now…"
"You do, huh?" he corked a brow and with a smirk she slowly nodded.
"Let's go try out that bed," she whispered in his ear and felt the chill run down his spine. "Because I think Alex has enough company to keep her occupied for a good three hours…" she teased kissing his lobe.
"Three hours?" he chuckled shaking his head. "You trying to kill me Pretty Girl?" he teased as she rose in front of him, her white thin dress blowing in the wind as they sat on the beach.
"Well if it happens," she joked tugging him up. "Luke!" she giggled when he growled and wrapped his arms around her waist, spinning her around as he ran kisses all over her. "Boyfriend…" her giggle became something else when he started sucking on her neck.
"Let's go…" he walked her slim body backward towards their hotel. "Test this crazy three hours theory," he joked hearing her giggle as they laced their fingers together and walked up the steps inside.
"This place is so nice Luke," Brooke commented taking in the large lobby they were in. "Nicest place I've ever been in," she let out a small laugh as she hit the up button on the elevator and leaned against the wall while they waited.
"Yeah, I love it here," he agreed, this place feeling so calming every time he visited. "And you being here just makes it so much better. Come here," he tilted her chin up to capture her lips with him. This feeling building in his stomach every time he was around her, he couldn't help it. He was so crazy about her and he swore it had to be unhealthy how much he craved her; every move she made drove him mad, even if it was completely innocent. He never felt so much for one person in his entire life.
"Baby…" her sweet innocent giggle broke their kiss apart as she tilted her head to the side away from his kiss. "People are staring," she blushed a little at that fact, she was never really one for PDA but for some reason she couldn't help it, when it was Lucas she ignored everything.
"Huh?" he glanced around them and felt a tingle run up his spine at all the eyes staring and the few whispering. He was so used to people in Tree Hill ignoring him for a short period of time he felt like a normal person, just some guy on the street, but he wasn't. "Come on," he took a step back from Brooke and grabbed her hand, tugging her inside the elevator, hearing the snap of a camera flash making his head start to spin.
"You ok?" Brooke walked towards him, not liking the serious look on his face. "Luke…" she pulled his hand away from his face. "What's going on Boyfriend?"
"Nothing…" he glanced up at her, her sweet scent intoxicating him and her sweet voice reminding him even if I as for a few moments he was safe with her. When he was with Brooke he was that guy in Tree Hill, the guy he wished he always was.
"You seem kinda serious," she stated, running her hand through the front of his hair.
"I'm not," he chuckled a little, trying to regain back their moment together. "Just wish this elevator wouldn't take so damn long," he returned with his signature smirk that made her insides melt before he crashed his mouth into hers, the ding above their head announcing the arrival of their floor and he stumbled her down the hall before reaching their room.
"Mmm…" She moans in their kiss her fingers quickly unbuttoning his shirt, quickly pushing his shirt off his shoulders and tossing it on the floor quickly followed by her own and the rest of their clothes.
"Uhh god…" She moaned her hand yanking on his blonde hair as his kisses ran up the inside of her thigh, "Lucas…don't tease me it's not fair," she wiggled her hips begging for him as he just smirks kissing down her leg. "Come on please," she begged as his tongue runs back and forth across the inside of her thigh before clamping down on some skin making her body quiver.
"I don't know my lip is still sore," he teases cutting his eyes up at her seeing the frustration spread across her face. Mentioning back to their night in Vegas when Brooke got a little drunk and bit the hell out of his lip, something she later giggled at while he walked around spotting a puffy mouth. It wasn't bad, but it was noticeable if you did know him and know what his normal face looked like.
"I didn't tease you," she glared at him yanking a little on his hair and he started to chuckle. "I hate you Lucas Scott. You're so mean to me," she crossed her legs tight over each other. "I am so not going to have sex with you tonight."
"Oh really?" He raises and eyebrow as she nodded proud with her decision. "There is nothing I can do to change that thinking?"
"Nope. I don't want to have sex with a teasing asshole," her head jerked to the side so she didn't see the smirk she knew was forming on his gorgeous face.
"So if I just happened to kiss right here…" he leaned down kissing below her belly button and moving downward and her eyes fluttered shut. "I won't change your mind?"
"Only if you stop and leave me here all by myself," she bit on her finger, feeling her heart racing faster as his hand slides between her two legs as she slowly starts to part them. "Oh god Lucas," she moaned as his thumb grazed over her making her quiver. "Uhh…" she arched her back as his tongue makes contact with her sending a shot of goose bumps all over. His tongue moved across her sensitive skin making her feel things only he seemed to be able to do; it was like he was the only man who could making her body beg, quiver and crave his touch and everything else and as much as she loved that he can do this to her, she also hated it. She didn't like having someone having such control over her.
Her back arches, eyes slam shut and toes curl completely under as the moment of pleasure sends waves through her whole body. "Baby…" she moaned out as his tongue made a path up her body, leaving small kisses before reaching her neck and biting down.
Rolling back over Brooke ran her kiss down his body stopping at his waist line as she pulled off his boxer with a smirk before tossing them to the side. Taking her finger tips and slowly stroking over him, a chill running down his spine at her smooth hands, chewing on his lower lip her watches as she started to stroke him back and forth, her eyes trailing up to his and leaning down to catch her mouth on his.
"Brooke…" he groaned, reaching down to find her hand and stopping her strokes, lacing their fingers together as he brings them up to rest by their head. "You're so damn perfect," he growled as soon as her lips brush against his loving when he felt her smile.
"I want you," she begged rolling over on her back bringing him on top of her. "I want you so bad," her begging like music to his ears. Lucas pulling back and slowly sliding inside of her, feeling her tight walls clutch around him pausing as she adjusted just like he always does.
Her moans are magical as he pumps in and out of her and her nails digging into his back sends a burning through his body that makes him never want to be without her. She begs him not to stop, pleads he goes on longer and he does everything in him to fulfill that plead.
"Lucas…" Her raspy voice moans as her nails dig into his head as he sucks hard on her neck. He loved the way she felt, not just in the physical term but in all ways. Being with Brooke was so different than anyone he had been with. So different than even Kate and he knew it was because he never felt for anyone like he did her. It was different and when they were together, when he was doing things to her body that drove her crazy and she did the same to him, he didn't care what anyone thought, didn't care that after their night of passion the real world came back and they were once again in two different worlds because all that mattered was him and her, in that moment, in that bed.
Her breathing became faster, her heart raced under him and when he felt her hips buckle he breathed out the relief as he thrusts hard into her hitting his release and slamming his lips against hers. They rolled around in the bed lips hooked and tongues dancing before Lucas settled on top of her; her hands holding onto his jaw as his left a line of goose bumps before settling on her hips.
"I love you," Brooke whispered through the dark rooming pulling out of their kiss and looking at him, "I love you so much Lucas," she told him her eyes locked onto his blue ones that had a light in them she only saw when he was looking at her.
"I love you too," he grinned pushing her dark hair out of her face as her heart rate starts to slow down beneath him. "More than you will ever know Pretty Girl," he whispered capturing her mouth back with his.
His eyes were closed but he wasn't asleep. He wasn't even sure why he was trying being as his mind was so focused on other things. Normally when Brooke was beside him he was so at ease he would be out in seconds but not tonight. Not even after their three rounds earlier. His body was exhausted, completely dead and he wanted to sleep… The waves crashing outside and the beautiful girl beside should be enough to send him to sleep but no…cause all he could think about was how he would handle when they girl beside him…wasn't anymore.
"What's going on Broody?" she questioned as her body relaxed on the bed. She had been awake for a while, just watching him try to sleep but she knew he wasn't. His brows were way to tense to be asleep and she didn't like that. She didn't like not knowing what was up with him.
"Hmm?" he cracked his eyes open to find her staring back at him.
"What's wrong?" she reached up to smooth out the lines in his forehead. "Are you ok?" she questioned and he just stayed quiet looking at her…her heart racing by the look of pain across his face. "Is it…me?" her voice cracked a little before looking back up at him. "Am I not making you happy anymore?" pressure built in her eyes looking at him, hoping her small town life wasn't slowly making him not want to be around her anymore. If she was some big Hollywood star she would understand the boredom of Tree Hill life.
"Would you be ok if I was just me?" he whispered and her brows creased confused.
"What do you mean you?"
"If I was just Lucas…" he asked slowly watching her moves as he spoke. "Just Lucas Scott from Charlotte, North Carolina, whose mother owns a café and father, runs an old run down car shop. If I just lived a normal life like a normal person…would that be ok?"
"Luke…" she reached up touching his cheek completely lost on what he was meaning. "I want you to be yourself with me. And if that is Lucas Scott the actor or Lucas Scott the boy down the street pumping peoples gas I don't care. As long as you are you and I am me I don't care about anything else."
"I hate what I do," he frowned, looking down at the bedspread around him. "I used to love it but now I hate it. I hate people knowing my business all the time and watching my every move and I just…I just want to disappear from it all. Disappear from it all with you," his eyes looked back up at her.
"Luke…"
"You make me happy Brooke," he reached up to cup her cheek. "So damn happy…" his heart chipped a little as he looked into her eyes, them holding so much love it made him hate himself.
"And you make me happy…" she agreed, reaching up to touch his hand. "No matter what you do Lucas…I'm going to want to be here… as long as you want me here."
"Always…" he promised, rolling over and capturing his mouth on hers. "Never question that, I will always want you here," he repeated wanting her to never question that.
"Do what makes you happy Lucas," she pulled back as his head rested against hers. "If its acting act, if it not then don't. It's your life; you're in control of it so whatever it is you want to do, do it. And I'll be there," she reached up to touch his cheek. "Just do whatever makes you happy."
"You're amazing," he whispered leaning back to capture her lips. Thinking his life would be perfect if he just walked away from everything. He would have Brooke then and that would make it all worth it. Giving up everything if he still got to come home to her ever night.
But he knew better.
He was so crazy about her, it honestly scared him because he knew his heart would shatter the moment she found out the truth on everything and no matter what she said, what she promised now, he knew once she found out the truth it was over, she would never forgive him.