'Till You Put Me Down (Niall Horan Fanfiction)

Chapter 7: Real

A/N: Thanks so much for all your support! I'm really happy you like it! Enjoy this next chapter..... Jessie. ;)))

Chapter 7: I'm Not Screwing This Up

RECAP:

"Niall, lets leave." she said, taking my hand and dragging me out the door.

As we got outside, I stood by her with my hand around her waist. She then placed her hand on my bum, giving it a light squeeze.

She must be REALLY drunk.

"Your place?" She said, winking at me.

Damn, am I really going to take advantage of her tonight?

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*** Niall's POV ***

"Are you sure babe?" I said, pulling her back away from the car door. She never liked me touching her.... Why would she want to do this now?

Oh yeah, she's f**king wasted.

If we go.... I won't be able to resist. The way her dress fight tightly around her body, showing her magnificent curves. If she came on to me, I most defiantly wouldn't pull her away. But I know for a fact, if we do this tonight, she won't be so happy tomorrow. She doesn't want this, I know she doesn't want this. But the question is: Will I, or better yet, can I stop this?

"Yes... I'm positive..." She whispered seductively in my ear, causing shivers to run down my back. I couldn't help it. I picked her up wedding style and began kissing down her neck, slowly opening the door to the passenger seat with the hand around her back.

"I'm blaming you..." I said in-between kisses. She was now sitting in the passenger seat, her back leaning on the storage area between the drivers seat and the passengers seat. My body was between her legs, now kissing on her collar bone. I felt her hands tangled in my hair, which caused me to want her more. One of her hands slowly moved down from my hair to the waistband of my boxers that were slightly higher than my jeans, playing with it with her fingertips. The other slipped under the front of my shirt, moving up and down my bare chest.

This needs to happen, now.

I've never been so turned on in my life. I slowly backed myself up, closing the door and heading towards the drivers seat. I heard a faint sigh as the door shut and in response I let out a deep chuckle.

Maybe I should get her drunk more often..

The ride back to my place was mostly silent, until Jade started mumbling.

"You're.... You're really hot Niall." She said, her eyes fluttering open and closed and she peered her head over to me.

"Haha, you're beautiful, Jade." I said, laughing at her drunken stage.

"Yeah, yeah.. Beautiful, that's what I meant.." She said, nodding her head back and forth. I didn't know anyone could be so f**king cute when their drunk. But then again, we are talking about Jade here.

We arrived at my small lift, and I jumped over to the passenger side of my Range Rover immediately. Opening the door, I lift Jade back up in the position we were in earlier, nibbling on her ear. I quickly walked into the lift, racing down to my bedroom. As soon as we reached the room, I pinned Jade against the bed, my hands clutched around her tiny writs held up to the sides of her face. My legs are on either side of her petite body, kissing her as she played with the hem of my shirt. The taste of alcohol filling my senses, I allowed her to remove my shirt. She was now dragging her hands up and down my back and chest.