Limo Ride

Luke didn't want be anywhere near his so-called 'friends' right now. So when Miguel ran after him he headed downstairs hoping to avoid him. Unfortunately with Miguel's big long legs he was already gaining on Luke so Luke decided to run right out the door hoping to lose him. He didn't realize until a second too late that it was a really terrible idea.

Once again, Luke was outside in nothing but his underwear; his ridiculous white briefs with pretty pink hearts all over them. Luke quickly understood that coming out here was a bad move and he better get back inside and hide somewhere else before he was seen. Luke didn't even get the chance to turn around, as he spotted a wide-stretched limo parked right out front of Marlene's house. The driver's side door opened and out popped a woman in a gray pants-suit, dirty blonde hair, and sunglasses. Luke moved his hands to cover up his embarrassing underwear. Though he couldn't see this woman's eyes, he was quite certain that she spotted the guy running out of the house in his underwear by her sudden chuckle. Luke immediately turned around to go back inside but as he took his next step, he ran directly into Miguel's brick wall of a chest. Miguel threw his arms around Luke protectively stopping Luke from running anywhere, his eyes where filled with concern.

"Hanes, lo siento. Estás bien?" Miguel tenderly stroked Luke's cheek as a red-faced Luke patted him urgently on the chest.

"Dude! There is someone here! Lemme go!" Miguel looked up from Luke's adorable face to see the mysterious visitor beckoning him forth.

"quién eres tú? qué estás haciendo aquí?" Miguel spoke to the woman. She responded in Spanish as well and Miguel had a look on his face that was both surprised and intrigued.

"What? What is it?" Luke was a bit curious about what going on despite his embarrassing state of undress "What did she say? What did you say?" Miguel looked back down at Luke, still hugging him in his arms. He gave Luke a kiss and then carried him off to the limousine. Luke was stunned for a second but regained his sense of panic when he realized he was being dragged off to a car with a bunch of strangers in only his underwear. "Wait! Hold on a second! Miguel! What are you...!?" Luke cut off his protests once he was pulled through the door being held open by the mystery lady. Miguel sat down in the leather seating then he sat Luke down right next to him, tossing his arm around Luke's shoulders, pulling him in close as the woman in sunglasses shut the door. What left Luke speechless was not the fact that he was in a limo, but the fact that he just entered a limo with five other strangers who were awaiting eagerly. Luke flushed once again and crossed his legs while cupping his package hoping to maintain at least a sliver of modesty.

"Ah, Mr. Ortiz, we have been looking for you." The balding man sitting across from them in the middle said. "My name Harold Sherbet, it is a pleasure to finally meet you in person." Including Luke and Miguel, there were now eight individuals in the car. There was Harold sitting right in front of them, a man and a chubby woman sitting to his right and two other women sitting on his left while the woman in sunglasses, supposedly the limo driver, got in the front and started up the vehicle. Luke began to genuinely worry about where he was being taken to. As the limo drove off Luke's street he wondered if he should say something but decided against it. At present, everyone's attention was on Miguel and strangely not the half-naked guy blushing beneath his arm. Luke wanted to keep it that way. The chubby woman on Harold's right began to speak in Spanish, to which Miguel conversed in kind during the drive. Luke hadn't the slightest idea what they were talking about, he just wanted to get through the ride without being noticed. There was one point when Luke tried to slip away from Miguel's hold but when the other women's gaze flickered toward him he cowered back into position.

"So what do you think?" Harold spoke in English towards the end of their conversation. Miguel was thoughtful for a moment then looked down at Luke still nestled under his arm and smiled.

"Una condición." Miguel grabbed Luke by the hips and held him up before them. "He comes with me."

The five other passengers blinked as they now truly acknowledged Luke's existence. The sight of a blond, nice-looking young man in nothing but his heart-covered underwear, looking self-conscious while being held up by the waist like a teddy bear being shown off by a happy child, waved awkwardly back at them. The whole limo erupted into laughter.

Luke blushed as he struggled out of Miguel's grip only to fall into his lap where Miguel gave him one of those crushing hugs from behind. Harold finally caught a breath between laughs, "Ahahaha! Okay! Fine-hahaha! You win Mister Ortiz. You can bring your cute little friend along." Harold wiped a tear from his eye while one of the women sitting to his left held out two business cards. One was taken by Miguel, the other was still being held out for Luke to take. Luke hesitated for a bit, he just sat there wrapped up in Miguel's lap trying to think of ways to regain some dignity but the woman got tired of waiting; she reached over and pulled open the front of Luke's underwear and dropped it right in. Luke's eyes widened in shock.

"Cute undies kid." The woman winked. Luke wanted the earth to open up at that moment so he could be swallowed up and die.

The other woman sitting next to Harold wore purple rimmed glasses, she gave her friend an approving pat on the back after she deposited her business card in Luke's tighty-whities. She asked, "And what is the name of this handsome young friend of yours Mr. Ortiz?"

"His name is Ha--"

"Luke!" Luke interrupted. "My name is Luke! Lucas Ledford. You can just call me Luke."

"Lucas," Harold nodded "You do have a nice body. You are not as in shape like all the other models we have come across but that might be a good thing."

"O-kay?" Can that really be considered a compliment? Just who are these people? Luke thought.

Just then, the limo came to a stop.