As I finally put the tin into the oven and set the timer, I sighed. I then walked out of the kitchen and picked up the garment bag. Then I made my way to my room.
When I opened the door I saw Louis sprawled across my bed in just his boxers staring at his phone with his eye brows furrowed. He looked up as I entered and smiled. I smiled back, walking to my bathroom.
"I'm going for a shower, then I have to kind of go out with my friends, clubbing and the sorts." I said, dragging the last bit, waiting for him to say something.
"Oh should I come?" He said, his eyes wandering with me as I moved around to gather things.
"Do you think that's a good idea?" I said turning to look at him. He looked down at his phone and then looked up again.
"No." He said honestly.
"Exactly." I said with a sorry smile. Again unsure what to say after.
"So can I stay here?" He asked easily, my eyes were wide again.
"Sure." I said with wide eyes but a normal voice, "As long as you like." I said and he smiled.
"Perfect." He said looking down at his phone with a smile, he looked up again confused. "Why are you still standing there? Go get ready, don't leave people waiting at your own party." He said with a chuckle.
"Yes right, shower." I said and walked into the bathroom, and took my robe off and walked into the glass doors of the shower, I let the warm water surround me as I sighed and reached for the bottle of shampoo.
I walked out with a towel wrapped around my chest and one wrapped around my hair. I was still smiling at how amazing the shower felt.
"Hello." Louis said with an amused tone. Shit.
"Hi." I said sheepishly and took the towel out of my hair and started drying it.
"Are you trying to make yourself late?" He said, with a low voice.
"What? No! I left my dress here, I was just taking that and going back." I said nervously
"Nope." He said popping the 'P'
"What?"
"It's too late for that." He said with the same low voice.
"What?" I said again.
"How about I help you get dressed." He said and slowly started getting out of bed.
"Louis n-" I started, looking scandalised. He shushed me as he walked up to me put a finger on my lips. I breathed in shamelessly.
"Take your towel off." He said with a voice that couldn't be argued with, I let my hand go as the towel pooled around my ankles, he still kept looking at my eyes, his becoming darker despite the dim light of the room."Hmm, lace and black. You are teasing me." He said with a dangerous smirk staring at my underwear. "What now?" He asked.
"My." I coughed. "Just my dress, everything is else is done." I said in a daze. He smirked and turned around with me, he then turned to pick up the bag. He zipped it down to reveal the dress. My eyes went wide. It was gold and black with a dangerously low front. Louis' eyes went wide for a second. I was going to smack Claire in the head with the dress.
"Well then, It will be fun to imagine all the boys you'll be disappointing tonight when you come back to me." He said and connected his lips to mine hungrily. I responded immediately groaning at the touch I was being deprived of so far. He let go shortly and knelt down with the dress, smirking up at me. He extended his arm up again as I put my hand in his for support as I stepped into the dress. He brushed his hand against my thigh, smirking as he pulled the dress up, I let out a ragged breath. After he reached the top, he adjusted to shoulder then pulled me and turned me around to face the mirror. He was standing behind me, his hand on my arm and the other on my back.
"One more thing he said as he dipped down to connect his lips to my neck and stared into my eyes as I struggled to keep mine open. He sucked in seductively, rolling his tongue, as he pulled the zip up with his other hand. When he stood up straight again, a deep red mark adorned my neck, my eyes went wide.
"Now they'll know you're already taken." He said then turned to walk back and sit on the bed, picking up his phone and texting again. I shakily adjusted my dress and walked out to go to Claire's room so she could do my hair. I also needed to get out from my room if I wanted to breathe.
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FanfictionLife is more than just alcohol and strangers. But Rachael Daniels has either forgotten that or has chosen to ignore it. Either way life has other plans. We don't go by life without feelings and laced in indifference, we can't. One day's drastic turn...