Our Princess

Bowling

Louis' POV

Okay Louis calm down. It's just a date. All the other dates went good so this is no exception. And this date with Marcel that cute, sweetheart. This thoughts were running in my mind when I heard a bell rang. Niall went to open the door. From Niall, I remembered all those things or specially gossip he told me about his date with Zayn and Liam. Seems like Niall is interested... I hope that they don't break his heart like....did. I felt myself getting angry at thought of anyone hurting Niall.

My I am Niall Protector thoughts were broken by Niall voice coming to tell me that Marcel has indeed came to pick me up. I took a deep breath and went outside of my room. Marcel's back was towards me. I could see his back muscles from his tight sweater. His powerful, tapered waist. Muscular legs. I was definitely not thinking about being between his muscular legs. ObVioUsLy not. Suddenly he looked back directly into my eyes. Green Mets Blue. He smiled on seeing me. My breath hitched of seeing that his dimples were more deeper than his brothers. I feel I could poke my fingers through them. His hair were short but styled in a quiff. He was wearing a tight orangish sweater but front of it tucked in belt looking more expensive then whole house. He was wearing a blue bell bottom jeans. And boy they did wonders to his long legs. His 6 pr perhaps 8 abs were also seen by my curious eyes.

He walked towards me and gave me bouquet of flowers that he brought for me. FOR ME BITCH... I smiled at his thoughtfulness. He came closer to my face and I could feel my heart beat getting faster. Instead of doing what I had excepted he whispered in my ear, "Hii angel. U look absolutely gorgeous. If it wasn't first date then I would ravished u." I cleared my throat and felt my cheeks turning red."Uh..um..oh" I stuttered. He laughed out loud. I kinda smiled a little at that lovely sound. Niall was looking at suspiciously. Then Marcel linked his arms with me and we left. But not without Niall winking at me. I rolled my eyes. That boy...

At parking lot, Marcel took me to his car. It was a FUCKING RANGE ROVER. This car is bigger than my room. Actually that was a overstatement. But seriously it is very alpha-y. Marcel chuckled at my reaction to his car. He opened the door for me. Very gentlemen. But, I couldn't climb the car. Fuck..it was very high. My mood started to became grumpy. Marcel watched me struggle. I sighed and asked him to help me. He came over and lift me with one hand.Like I weighed nothing, I nearly moaned at his arm strength. But before I reached seat Marcel stopped with me in mid air. I looked back at him but he was looking at my ass, which was directly opposite to his face. He then looked at me , his eyes were asking for permission for something. I nodded. And then I felt whish of air and little ting of my left ass cheeks. He spanked me. I moaned a little. But, Marcel was still busy loking at my ass. He loked at me with suprise in his eyes. He then said in very deep voice, "It jiggled. It jiggled." I blushed red. My cheeks(face ones) redden. Then he started the car. I felt vibration coursing through me. I asked him ," What is with u and ur brothers having super expensive, extravagant cars?" Marcel chuckled. And drove off.

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