A/N: The song used in this chapter is titled Addicted to You by Shakira.
amymayy2003: Thank you so much for reading.
LucasFriarLove: Lucas dad is named Peter and he married Lucas' mom, whose name will be revealed in future chapters. The name of the twin hasn't been included, well shit. I have to go back and add it somewhere, trust me I will. I still don't know how many chapters there will be, but more than 20.
naelacy: Right. Who doesn't love a jealous Lucas? And that info Maya found is what sort of gives this story an official plot. Riley doesn't know what she really feels, but let's let this chapter decide. ;) Riley feels like she needs to be sexy to get his attention and so it can stay. But as of Tyler being a huge jerk, Maya did say he was too good to be true. What will that say?
Rbsg: Will Riley and Maya use Lucas' dad to hurt him? No. Will there be hints as to what will happen later on in the story? Yes.
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She walked towards the dock and stepped onto the boat, "You brought a yacht? Other's would've brought a boat."
"Well," he was in front of her at this time, "I do like to impress."
Maya got on the boat and Zay followed, "C'mon. Start driving."
Tyler walked out from inside the boat and smiled, "You girls look good."
"Thank you," Riley responded. She removed her clothes and modeled a black, one piece bikini with her back fully exposed. She smirked at Lucas and approached Tyler.
And the games have begun...
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Their lips met instantaneously and Riley felt herself kissing back. Lucas was amused with this as he fought with her for dominance, sending them into a voracious kiss. When Lucas pulled her closer, Riley felt the bulge in his swim shorts and in returned she settled her hand on his neck.
His hands went down to her hips, then slowly running to her ass. Pressing himself against her, Lucas groaned at the friction created by his move. Riley suppressed her moan and tilted her head to get deeper into the kiss. Grasping her, Lucas picked her up and settled her down as he climbed on top of her. The kiss could've lasted, but feeling his bulge growing, Riley stopped him. "Wait."
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"I was thirteen when my mom got this place and I remember the day she told me this..."
"Told you what?"
He looked at her for a few seconds before he turned to look at the moon, "That I had a twin."
Riley froze as she stared at him, his eyes holding something that she can't quite understand. "A twin?"
He nodded. "Shocking, isn't it?"
"Yes. Lucas Friar has a twin."
"Not...anymore," a heavy silence fell between them and Riley raised a brow. "He died when we were three."
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Maya and Riley's eyes widened. Not knowing what to do, they hid behind Lucas's bed. Soon after, when nobody walked in the room, Riley and Maya peeked their heads out from under the bed and looked at each other. "We can't be in here," Riley told Maya. "That could've been Lucas and if he saw in his here...we don't know what he could do. And it'd be worse because you would be holding a letter his dad sent him."
"C'mon. Aren't you the least bit curious to know?"
"No. Because his business is his business. Not mine. And please tell me you didn't read it."
"I didn't. It was already opened."
"Let's just go. Chop chop! I have a fuckboi to seduce. And why would his dad send him a letter?"
"Because his parents are divorced." Maya placed the letter on the bed and followed Riley out the door.
"Really?"
"Yeah. That's why his mom goes by Wesley instead of Friar." Maya slowly closed the door.
"I didn't know that."
She opened the door and looked both ways before giving Riley a nod, "There's a lot to the story even his closest friends don't know. And that's territory you are not to approach. Got it?"
Riley nodded.
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Dangerous Woman
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Riley had been to multiple parties before. Multiple high school parties and none of them compared to this one. And while she had a good time, she felt two emerald colored eyes on her. She ignored them for most of the time but she would occasionally turn around to make sure he was still there. Lucas wasn't the only guy watching her dance by herself, he was, although, the only guy that didn't approach her.
Suddenly, she wasn't just dancing with only one guy but with another girl. She swung her hair and twerked a bit, but the level of excitement in the room was high. When the song ended Lucas walked towards Riley and to his luck she let him pull on her. He walked her out of the herd of people and looked at her.
"What?" Riley remarked.
"Nothing," he shook his head. "We need to talk?"
"Yeah. Tomorrow." She turned her back on him but before she could take a step Lucas pulled her back.
"I meant now."
"We're at a party. It can wait."
"I don't think it can."
Riley saw how sincere he was and the level of seriousness he possessed matched his tone of voice. Feeling a cold breeze pass her, she nodded, "Fine."
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They waltzed through the forest of trees in silence. He stopped walking and sat down on a tree trunk that had fallen to its side. Lucas patted the area next to him so Riley can sit down but when their eyes met, she didn't look like obeying his gesture.
"Did you just pat for me to sit down?" She questioned.
"Just sit down," he breathed.
"Okay," she sat down. "Now what? What does the Lucas Friar want to talk about?"
He scoffed and looked at her, "You read the letter, didn't you?"
She gulped, "What letter?"
"The one in my room," her eyes didn't match his anymore and that only answered his question. "C'mon you don't have to lie to me."
She sighed in defeat. "I walked in there to go to the bathroom. When I got out I saw the letter on the bed and I read it. I didn't even know it was your room until after I read it." Her lies wouldn't get her far, but she couldn't tell Lucas the real truth.
"It's okay," he deadpanned. A wave of silence fell upon them and Riley wasn't uncomfortable with it. Normally she'd make an excuse and leave but she felt different at the second. "I don't live with my dad, Riley."
She rutted her eyebrows.
"He had a tough job and he started drinking - "
"Lucas-"
"You already read the letter." She hadn't. "The least you can do is hear my story."
Riley nodded because she did, in fact, want to know. She wanted to know why Lucas acted the way he did even if he had a troubled past. She noticed his inscrutable expression and decided not to question it.
"I was nine when I started noticing how uncomfortable my mom was when he was home. She wouldn't be herself and she would show less skin. Of course, this happened before I realized she was hiding her bruises, the ones my dad would give her."
"I hardly knew my him. He was an attorney - a damn good one, that's why he was always so busy. One day on a Saturday morning, he came home. Pissed and drunk like usual and he beat my mom. I don't think he even knew I was home. I was too scared to come out of my room so I hid under my bed. I heard her scream, I heard her begging him to stop but he never did. And after about seven long minutes or so I came out from under my bed and I walked out my room."
Her eyes didn't meet his.
"There was broken glass on the floor, the TV was knocked over and my mom was nowhere to be found. It wasn't until I walked into her room when I found her. She was unconscious and...and she was..."
Riley felt her own eyes tear up.
"...covered in blood. Should've seen her, she was so still I thought she was dead."
Riley pressed her forehead against his and caressed his cheeks with her thumb, but his eyes still wouldn't meet hers.
"I walked towards her but I stopped when I saw him. The only reason I even noticed him was because of the blood dripping from his fists. I was so scared of him that I couldn't even move." He shook his head in distress and proceeded with the story, "When he saw me, he started laughing. He asked me why I was home so early and other questions that I can hardly remember. He wasn't acting like himself; then again, I didn't really know him. So I ran towards the kitchen so I can get to the phone...but before I could round the corner, he caught up to me and...he dragged me back towards the hallway. He took the phone from my hands and placed his hand over my mouth so I couldn't yell. I bit his finger and he booted me in the stomach, he slapped me for a bit but my mom was conscious enough to grab my baseball bat and hit him over the head with it. She wouldn't stop until she knew he was out."
Lucas finally looked at Riley and breathed, "My mom called the police and my dad was arrested. When we realized he was only going to jail for a few months we moved here...to forget and to start over."
He could feel tears build in his eyes and before he could stop them, they rolled down his cheeks.
His hands gripped her hips and in that moment Riley would be lying if she didn't feel something for him, realizing that it was wrong, she pulled from him. "Change of subject."
He took a seat next to her and sighed, not entirely happy with what she had done.
Riley observed his behavior when his jaw clenched. She wanted to talk about it because that's something she'd always wanted to do, to give. But she didn't really know how to start. "Lucas it's not going to be easy, but always know: there's nothing smaller than the man who put a bottle of tequila before their own child."
For just a moment, Riley and Lucas were all that mattered. It no longer was about Lucas' troubled past or his dad, just them. He locked his eyes with Riley and bound the distance between their lips by pulling her closer into a searing kiss. Riley was about to push him off, but the way his lips felt against hers had her reciprocating. His thumbs ran along the curve of her cheekbones as his hands settled on her cheeks.
The kiss was needy and hungry and before Riley knew it she was already straddling him.
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Remaining loyal to her plan, Riley didn't exactly let Lucas touch her the way he intended to. She heard a few groans from him then and there, but nothing major. She did, although, feel good that she helped lighten him up a bit and the grin on his lips said it all. They stopped by the main living room where the majority of people danced and she sat down on a stool. They talked for a minute until she heard one of her favorite songs play.
"You wanna dance?" she asked Lucas.
He shook his head and drank from his red cup. "Let's just talk."
"We'll let our bodies do the talking," Riley's hands slid from his biceps down to his hands and as they clasped, she pulled him forward. "It'll be fun, I promise."
Giving in, Lucas followed her to the center of the dance floor and before he could place his hands on her hips; Riley did a circular movement that sure as hell hot his juices flowing. He smiled as he realized the rhythm of the song was something Riley could dance to.
Debe ser el perfume que usas
O el agua con la que te bañas
Pero cada cosita que haces
A mi me parece una hazana
Me besaste esa noche
Cual si fuera el ultimo día de tu boca
Cada que yo me acuerdo
Yo siento en mi pecho el peso de una roca
Son tus ojos marrones
Con esa marrones verdosa
Es tu cara de niño
Y esa risa nerviosa
Chocolate brown eyes met emerald as Riley placed her hands on Lucas' shoulders. She smiled when he smiled back and in that moment Riley realized she had been dancing with the Lucas Friar, in the public eye. She smirked at the girl giving her the eye and then presumed to him.
I'm addicted to you
Porque es un vicio tu piel
Baby I'm addicted to you
Quiero que te dejes querer
I'm addicted to you
Porque es un vicio tu piel
Baby I'm addicted to you
Quiero que te dejes querer
Lucas spun Riley around so her back faced him. He heard her sharp intake of breath and suddenly he smirked. God, did he love hearing that sound come from her. He held himself against her and Riley placed her hands atop, smiling as he gently breathed into her ear. With the movements Riley brushed against him, it took everything in his willpower to not drag her off the dance floor and take her somewhere private.
Riley sang the words to the song and smiled: "Por el puro placer de flotar. Ahora si me lleva la corriente"
Ya no puedo dormir ni comer
Como lo hace la gente decente
Y tu recuerdo ha quedado
Así como un broche prendido en mi almohada
Y tu en cambio que tienes memoria de pez
No te acuerdas de nada
Son tus manos de hombre
El olor de tu espalda
Lo que no tiene nombre
Lo logra tu mirada
Lucas was well aware of the effect Riley was granting upon him. But the rhythm her hips were following was nothing more than a pleasure he wanted from her.
The thought of sleeping with her merely to please himself came to mind and he dismissed it when Riley turned to face him. Her hips continued to rock to the beat of the music and Lucas clearly enjoyed it.
I'm addicted to you
Porque es un vicio tu piel
Baby, I'm addicted to you
Quiero que te dejes querer
I'm addicted to you
Porque es un vicio tu piel
Baby, I'm addicted to you
Quiero que te dejes querer
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A/N: Apologies to the majority of you who have no clue what the song was about. But as I stated before, the song is titled Addicted to You by Shakira. You might not know what it's about but give it a listen. The song sounds good either way. It also has a purpose to the chapter, whoever is first to review telling me why the song fit the chapter and Rucas in general, will get a shoutout in the next chapter. I also have to go because it is Christmas Eve and I wanna spend it with my family. Don't forget to review.