Chapter 19
Tonight should have gone absolutely perfect.
I was dressed in a tight black dress, heels, straightened hair and a face full of make up ready to get laid. He was expecting just as much as I was.
He even rented a hotel room, and convinced one of the guys to look after our kiddos. Of course, to my luck, absolutely nothing went the way it was supposed to.
Everything started out perfect. He was mesmerized by me and I was with him, but then the second we stepped into the fancy restaurant she found us.
Josie fucking Richards found us and sat us down at her table.
That's where Niall and I currently are, in front of her. Her dark brown hair is pulled into a tight ponytail, her make is professionally done and she is wearing one of the tightest dresses that I have ever seen.
She looks ten times better than I do.
Niall's hand is on my knee, and I haven't said a word since she appeared at the restaurant. I feel humiliated, stupid to think that tonight would be a night for us.
"Niall, honey, what are you going to eat?" Josie asks as she glances up from her menu, completely ignoring my presence.
People in the restaurant are staring. They were already staring after we had walked in due to Niall's publicity, but the fact that we are here with Josie is what makes people baffled.
I'm just as baffled as them.
I can't do this. I can't sit here and watch her talk to my husband as if they are the ones that are on a date. The last thing I need to do is cause a scene in front of people who are already staring, and if I stay, that is exactly what is going to happen.
Scooting my chair back, I take the black napkin from my lap and force a smile, "I'm going to leave, have fun."
Niall attempts to say my name, but I immediately catch the satisfied smile on Josie's face. This is exactly what she wants, and at this point, I'm tired of it. I'm tired of her chasing everything and I'm just ready to give her whatever she wants.
It's ruining me.
Standing up, I pull down my dress, grab my clutch and walk off. I keep my head up, and when I get outside, Niall is immediately behind me.
I turn around, looking at him in complete shock, "You just ditched her."
"It's our night, I don't care about her," Niall says as he leans in and presses his lips against mine, "Let's go back to the hotel and order room service instead."
I immediately nod before his hand grabs mine and we start walking down the sidewalk. The hotel is only a two minute walk from the restaurant, and just as we get to the entrance of the hotel, a high pitched voice stops us.
Of fucking course.
"Wait, Niall!" Josie yells out, her heels clicking the cemented floor as she catches up to us. When she catches up to us, her hand grasps onto Niall's upper arm and stops him from walking.
"Okay, get the hell off of him," I spit out in anger, pulling my hand from Niall's and walking over to her, physically taking her hands off and making her take a step back.
"Jessica," Niall says trying to calm me down.
"I don't care if you try to make a move on my husband, but the fact that you are this oblivious is just sad. He left the damn restaurant because he's with me. The fact you are making moves on him while his wife is in front of him just proves how fucking desperate you are. Move the fuck on and get a life, Josie," I spit out, angry, pissed, done with all the drama.
I'm so fucking done.
"Excuse me? How dare you? Niall is the one that has been making moves on me! Why else would he -"
"Fuck off, Josie," I scoff grabbing Niall's hand and pulling him with me. Just as he intertwines our fingers with an impressed smile on his face, Josie grabs his hand and pulls him into the other direction.
"Josie, what the fuck?" Niall hisses, pulling his hand from hers.
"Niall, hold my fucking clutch," I say as I force my clutch into his abdomen. I hear him curse before he grabs a hold onto my clutch but also wraps his arms around my upper chest to stop me from going after her.
"Josie, leave before I let her beat all that make up off your face," Niall says, his voice filled with annoyance. Josie is gobsmacked at Niall's comment but she finally turns around and walks away and that's when I realize there are a whole bunch of people surrounding us recording everything.
"Come on, Jess," Niall says as he pulls me with him, past the crowd and into the elevators.
Once we are in the elevators, I realize that Niall has an erection and a loud laugh escapes my mouth, "Did you just use me as a shield to cover your erection?"
I turn around just as the elevator opens back up, causing him to push me backwards. Niall grins at me, scanning the door before opening it. Once we're inside, he shuts the door behind him and then grabs my waist, pushing me right into the door.
"You have no idea how fucking hot that was," he whispers in my ear, pressing himself into me.
A gasp escapes my mouth as I wrap my arms around his neck.
Niall places his lips below my ear and kisses his way down to my neck, giving me tingles in all the right places.
"Niall," I whisper, gripping the back of his hair.
"You're going to be screaming my name all night long, Jess, I can fucking promise you that."
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Oof.. not the night they were expecting but HEY at least theyre getting laid 🤣
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