Celeb Crush by Nicole Christie

Author:Nicole Christie [Christie, Nicole]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Contemporary, Teen & Young Adult
Amazon: B00U7N8WNW
Published: 2015-03-02T08:00:00+00:00

The rest of the ceremony goes by in a blur. I’m sure it was lovely, but I only become aware of my surroundings when Luke is standing in front of me. For some reason, I am as nervous as a virgin on her wedding night.

Luke runs his warm hands up and down my bare arms, leaving shivers in their wake. “You look incredible, Tiger,” he says in a low warm voice that also causes various neurological disturbances in me.

“I—it’s the dress,” I mumble nervously. I’m not quite sure what to do with my hands, so I clasp them tightly in front of me.

“No, it’s definitely what’s in it.” He lets his gaze drift downwards, lingering on all my tingly parts. Then his eyes move back up to meet mine, and there’s a mischievous glint in them. “So, you think your cousin would notice if I stole you away for a few minutes—or hours?”

“Where—?”

“Andi! Lucas!”

Talon’s obnoxiously loud voice finds us in our hiding spot behind a shed. A second later, he comes skidding around the corner. He wrinkles his nose when he sees how close we’re standing.

“Ew,” he says matter-of-factly. Then he shrugs. “I’m supposed to tell you guys that it’s time for pictures.”

“Great,” I mutter, quickly moving away from Luke. I glance up at him. “Come on, let’s get this over with.”

Luke sticks his hands in the front pockets of his trousers, and continues to stand there. “I’m not in the wedding party,” he reminds me.

“You’re Lucas Greyson,” I remind him back. “Expect to be in every single picture they take.”

I’m totally right. In fact, Megan has Luke pose with just her in several pictures. It’s not at all awkward, or anything. He also poses with Bran’s mom, who still doesn’t really know who he is, but thinks he’s the most gorgeous thing she’s ever laid eyes on. She giggles and tentatively gropes his muscles as the cameras click away. Luke is a good sport about all over it. He’s used to it, after all. Meanwhile, I feel like I’m growing fangs and claws here.

It’s the same thing at the wedding reception. Luke is the Pied Piper; wherever he goes, everyone follows. Megan has him seated at the wedding party table, and it’s constantly surrounded. Not because people want to talk to the bride and groom—you know, the reason why we’re all gathered here. It’s definitely more annoying when the people drooling over your fake boyfriend are related to you in some way. Lucy Bahr, who once called me a psycho bitch trapped in a man’s body, is acting like we’re best friends right now. I haven’t seen her since her mother’s third wedding. I thought she died.

The only time Luke and I get any privacy is when he asks me to dance, and then drags me onto the candlelit dance floor when I say no. A slow song with a sexy beat is playing, and he puts his hands on my hips and draws me close. He moves effortlessly to the music, and I have no choice but to move with him.

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