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I wake up to a kiss on my forehead. My eyes open to a warm chest covered in tattoos.

"Morning," his voice calls as his hands brush the back of my head.

My eyes shut - feeling him still inside of me.

"I'm going to pull out of you now, alright?"

I want to say no. I want to wrap my arms around him and just keep us here forever. I dont say anything. Only pulling myself deeper into his chest. "Wait."

I swear he chuckles, "just cant get away from me can you?"

"I like being close to you."

His hand brushes my hair behind my ear so he can kiss my cheek. "Take a shower with me. But I cant walk us there probably without getting hard." he cracks a grin and so do I.

"Okay." my hand wraps around his forearm as he begins to slip out. I scrunch my eyes, trying not to exhale until he's fully out.

Pulling out he rolls us over and I watch as he hovers above me. "Don't tell me youre going to do that every night now?" His smirk radiates that he wouldn't care in the slightest.

I shake my head, "you never know."

He kisses my forehead, "wait here." as he slides down my body to stand I watch as he quickly throws on a pair of sweat pants and grabs a random white shirt from the floor. "Do you really need this anyways? I like when you're naked." Crawling back on top of me I laugh when he playfully kisses me. He pecks my lips, chin, cheeks and neck like a crazy person.

Kissing me softly as soon as the kiss breaks he places the shirt over my neck. I quickly slip my hands through it before I'm wrapping my arms around him.

He lifts me up so he's on his knees before turning and sitting against the headboard with me on his lap.

Now it's my turn. Kissing his cheek, lips and chin I hold his jaw in my hands. "Do you think we can do that again?"

His eyebrows lift, "me cockwarming you? I'd be my pleasure-"

"Partying." I state with a roll of my eyes as I kiss his nose, "dirty mind."

He grins, "I have a feeling Niall will keep finding more places ."

"Good." I smile, "I wanna out drink you again."

He laughs, "I can believe you drank that much. I remember Louis was trying to get food in you and I had to hold you down."

I glare, "at least I didn't lose that stupid lap dance bet-" my palm slaps over my mouth as my eyes widen. "No," I whisper out as he pulls me closer. I forgot.

"Sorry, baby. But I'm getting my prize today."

"I didn't even do anything embarrassing."

This man only keeps smiling. "Yes you did."

I stare at him, "nobody has to know."

"I already told them you lost."

"What happened to secrets!" My eyes widen and I go to jump off of his lap but he pulls me right back down. "I'm going to tell them it was you and not me." I wish I was spiderman, he could web his way out of this room.

"Nope, it's my lucky day." My eyes squint in a deeper glare before his hands are on my jaw, shaking me. If this was years ago and we made this bet and I lost, I'm a hundred percent sure he would put me out of my misery and change positions... but not now. His smile is glowing. "Think of it! You practiced on me yesterday."

I wish he was giving me a lap dance.

I glare, "That's low."

He almost squeals like a child, "I'm so excited."

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