I must really be in shock because it takes me far too long to push Luke off of me. "What the h.ell are you doing?"
"Oh come on, you know you liked it."
"What are you twelve?"
"Nah," he winks and smirks at me, "but you kissed me back, so I know you liked it. Now let's go, we have to see how the Prez is doing." He grabs my arm and starts walking me towards the hospital, and I follow. Because I also want to find out how James is doing, but he can't possibly think this conversation is over. As soon as we walk in I see a few guys with the club vest on in the waiting area. One of them comes over and tells us what floor to go to. As we make our way there I can't help but bring up the police again.
"I really think we need to call-"
"No," Luke cuts me off, as we get into the elevator. "Jesus
