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DIRTY THOUGHTS
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2026-04-28 13:02:59
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IN BED WITH HER CLUELESS
LUKE’S P.O.VFor the next two hours, Ian and I spent it scrolling and analysing every single picture we could access of Nathaniel. Group photos, selfies. We even went to socials scanning every single one we could find of him. We even asked a few guys to send pictures they had of him too, and they did, we searched through them too, keeping an eye out for a single piece of jewellery. A black lace bracelet. Whoever is in that video with, Dre wore it. It’s the only clue I could find.The only other options are worse. A, breaking into Nathaniel’s room myself to see if it matches the one in the video, or B, showing Dre the actual video and asking directly who the guy is.Ian suggests we do the latter. “It’s the fastest way to know. Just ask her. Its more easier too.”I shake my head. I don’t want, Dre knowing about this at all. I’m going to protect her, her dignity and her mental health because she’d lose her mind if she finds out. “Should we just break into his house then?” Ian asks.
IN BED WITH HER FACELESS MAN
LUKE’S P.O.V I drive straight to Ian’s instead of Dre’s. I need to think. I need someone who isn’t going to look at me with the whole time with those big, trusting eyes and ask why I sound off. Ian’s house is dark except for the basement light. His parents are probably still out. I let myself in, as always and head downstairs. He’s sprawled on the old couch, controller in hand, some shooting game paused on the TV. “Luke? Grab the controller; I’m about to play another round,” he says, barely looking at me before fixing his eyes on the screen again. “I’m good.” Ian frowns then pauses the game. His eyes scan over me. "The fuck happened to you? You look pale.” I drop onto the beanbag across from him and pull out my phone. “They fucking texted again.” My hands are still shaking a little as I hand him the phone. “It’s not Nathaniel.” Ian sits up straighter his game forgotten. “How do you know? You said you were sure it’s him.” “Yes, because he's the only person
IN BED WITH HER FAKE PASS
LUKE’S P.O.VThe first picture opens after what feels like forever. Dre’s in it, and it’s not what I feared it could be. My eyes narrows, straining to decipher the poorly shot image. It had obviously been taken in secret—the awkward angle gave it away. It’s Dre and me in the school's parking lot, together. I open the next one; it’s Dre and me in hallways. The next is Dre and me in the cafeteria during lunch. Dre and me sitting next to eachother in class. Dre and me driving out of school. Dre and me in the library. Dozens and dozens of pictures of Dre and me together. All at different days and times, all proving I didn’t stay away from Dre. Nathaniel comes to mind but Nathaniel’s in juvenile; phones aren’t allowed. It’s possible an outsider is helping him do this, or he’s not the sender.No, it has to be him; it’s the only logical option. He’s Dre’s ex; he's been with her; he already has a record of keeping sex tapes of girls in our class. He has a motive, and this is his way of
IN BED WITH HER SEVERAL PICTURES
LUKE’S P.O.V “Did Darren Ford approach during your game, Lucas?” I’m back at the law office, meeting with Mr Reyes again, accompanied by my attorney, Ross. “He didn’t approach,” I answer. “What about your friends, anyone you know. Did he approach any of them?” I made sure to ask Dre and Halle, and they both assured me Darren didn’t say a word to either of them. Aside sitting behind them like a creep, that was it. “No, he didn’t speak to either of them.” “Has he tried to contact you since?” The attorney asks. “No, he hasn’t.” It doesn’t make sense. He’s been in hiding, or at least I thought he was, so why come back here? Why risk showing his face for a high school basketball game?” My phone buzzes loudly on the desk but I ignore it. Mr Reyes leans back in his leather chair, the wood creaking under his weight. Beside me, Ross looks over his notes, his pen tapping against his yellow legal pad. “He’s messing with you Lucas,” Ross says quietly, breaking the silence. “
IN BED WITH HER I CHOOSE YOU
LUKE’S P.O.V(PRESENT)Dre walks straight into my chest, wrapping her arms around my waist. She’d told me everything Ruth had told her this night. But even after listening to everything, every painful detail, I still don’t know how the hell to fix this. But I sure as hell don’t want her carrying any of it. She’d barely recovered from the last wave of insecurity a few days ago — where she convinced herself she wasn’t worthy of this, of us. It had taken nights of reassurance, of me holding her and repeating that she was it for me, before she finally started to believe she deserved this relationship.And now here comes another wave, heavier than the last.This time it’s the guilt — the heavy, crushing belief that she had ruined any chances of Ruth and me, when the chances have been zero from the start. That she was the reason everything had blown up, and no matter how much we had planned to tell Ruth the truth tomorrow, she had still become the girl who took what someone else wanted
IN BED WITH HER FUCK YOU AND LET HIM DO IT TOO
DRE’S P.O.V (FLASHBACK: BEFORE THE LAST QUARTER) “I love you.” Luke’s molten dark eyes have a shimmery glow in the dark hallway. I said it again, I’ve told him I love him three times. Words can't describe how he's feeling, how long he’s waited for me to say it back to him. To openly hear me confess the feelings he knew I had deep down for him. His breath shakes as he draws me nearer, pressing his soft lips against mine, breathing into my mouth and opening it up to deepen the kiss. He loves me too. He pulls back when he hears the whistle. It’s time for him to go, and this time win because nothing is going to distract him on the court again. “I have to go,” he whispers. I nod eagerly, of course, he has to. He takes a few steps back, turns around, jogs through the tunnel, back to the court while stealing one more look from me. I stand there watching him leave, and once he’s out of sight, I take a step to follow him out, head back to the bleachers. A voice cuts t
IN BED WITH HER WHAT YOU NEED ME TO BE
DRE’S P.O.VI can’t sit here anymore. The silence after my words feels suffocating, and the way Luke is looking at me —hurt but not surprised— makes my chest ache even more.I stand up abruptly, wiping the last tears from my cheeks. “I’ll be in my room.”Without waiting for his reply, I turn and wa
IN BED WITH HER DON'T FEEL THE SAME
DRE’S P.O.V I dry swallow, watching Luke from across the sofa. “I know you meant everything you said,” I say quietly. “I was drunk in the vineyard, and I said a lot of things too. I don’t know how to feel about this.” He sits up a little. “What do you mean?” “I’m saying, I don’t feel the sam
IN BED WITH HER BOUND AND HELPLESS
LUKE’S P.O.V.I glance at Dre, who’s still squirming lightly against the camera straps, her eyes still full with mischief.I answer the call and press the phone to my ear, keeping my voice calm.“Hey, Halle.”“Luke! Finally. I’ve been texting and calling Dre for days. Is everything okay over there?
IN BED WITH HER JERK OFF
LUKE’S P.O.V.We’re finally on the road, leaving the vineyard, villa and field behind. The sun has just started to set as I drive.Dre finished the entire bottle of Malbec after our photos in the field. She’s completely drunk now, loose and wild, filled with energy I both love and worry about.The
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