I woke up lying next to the perfect man. With his beautiful chiseled jaw, his gorgeous curly locks, perfectly cute nose, and his rosy pink lips. I laid there staring at him for a while until he woke up. I saw his eyes flutter open, revealing his beautiful green eyes. As soon as he noticed me staring at him, he flashed his pearly whites at me, making his dimples form on his face, his eyes glistening. “Good morning babe.” He said his voice so raspy and husky. “Good morning handsome. Sleep well?” He chuckled. “Yes, you wore me out quite well last night…” I giggled at his response. “Well, who else is going to teach you how it’s done?” I teased. “Oh really?”, His thick accent rolling over his tongue as he spoke. He climbed up on top of me, straddling my arms down over top of my head. “I might have to teach you a lesson missy.” “Ou, and what’s that?” He smirked down at me, then lowered his head down, allowing his lips to touch my exposed neck. His warmth breath spread onto my skin, making it send chills down my spine. His lips gently caressed my neck, bringing them up to meet my own, softly teasing them. His right arm slowly made its way down my sides, tugging at my tank top, and slid them underneath, touching my skin gently. He dragged them up to my breasts, and cupped them, giving them a squeeze. I moaned into his mouth as pleasure ripped through my body, making me want him to go farther.
Seeing as he loved my reaction, he took his hands and traced soft lines down my stomach to the top of my panties. Feeling the silk material, he smiled in between our kisses. He loved when I wore silk. I felt his fingers lift up my panties as he slipped his fingers through the material, finding his way down to my entrance. He moaned into my mouth again as fingers entered me. My body instantly responded, and fully arched my back. The pleasure was soaring through me like a whirlwind, and I couldn’t hold my soft cries of pleasure in me anymore. I let my moans escape from me into his mouth, and he responded by biting my lips. I felt myself getting all hot and bothered. He began grinding his body against mine, and I could feel his hard on through our clothes. I moaned, thinking about how good he would feel inside of me. And just as if he read my mind, he removed his boxers and positioned himself between my legs. I looked up into his emerald eyes, finding lust staring down back at me. And just with that he dived right into me, catching my body off guard as the pleasure rippled throughout me.
“Jenna.” I moaned out loud. “Jenna, baby.” I moaned even more. “Wake up Jenna.” “I don’t ever want too.” I whispered. Louis chuckled out loud. “What are you dreaming of?” He rammed his penis into my body again, feeling my climax climbing even higher. “Jenna, baby wake up.” My eyes fluttered open as reality was drawing me back into life. I looked up to see a curious look on Louis’ face. “What were you dreaming of?” he winked. I blushed furiously. “You obviously.” “Well am I just flattered right now.” He laughed. “I’m going to go take a shower. Join me if you’d like” he bent down and kissed me softly on my lips before he strutted his cute bum out of the bedroom. I laid there thinking about what I just dreamt of.
The man I dreamt of was not Louis, and my guilty conscience was eating at me for it. I can’t believe it… I dreamt of Harry. Why was my mind doing this to me? I never thought of him like that in years. Only a few times before I even met Louis, but that was it. We went on a few dates but it wasn’t anything serious obviously, just having some fun. Oh I wish I didn’t dream about this. I’m dreaming about doing the dirty with Harry, and I got sexually aroused by a man I do not know, or do I? This was all too confusing to me. I laid there the entire time, just thinking about everything that has happened over the past few days. It was all just so fucked up. I don’t know if I should even mention anything to Lou. I know if I do it will hurt our relationship, and I do not want to even bring up the fact that I was dreaming of another man. Oh the stress im going to be feeling.
“Missed you in the shower hotstuff.” Louis walked back into the room with nothing but a towel wrapped around him, drops of water still on his chest, his hair messy and wet. God damn was he ever gorgeous. “Sorry baby, I just kind of zoned out.” “Are you okay? You’ve been zoning out quite a lot the past few days.” Look of concern washed over his face. Shit, he noticed. “I’m fine, I just haven’t been sleeping right.” “Oh I know, you keep me up all night you horny girl. Not complaining though” he teased. I pulled myself out of bed and wrapped my arms around his waist, wanting to feel his body against me in a warm embrace. He chuckled and returned the hug, wrapping his muscular arms around my shoulders and squeezed gently. I looked up at him and smiled. “What?” he questioned. “I love you Louis.” I whispered. “Yeah? Well guess what? I love you too” He bent down and kissed me passionately for a few seconds and then broke it off. “I should really get going; this is the last meeting before we can get the rest of the week off to ourselves so I want to be fully focused.” “Okay babe. You’ll do great!” He smiled down at me, squeezed me one more time and pressed his lips softly onto my forehead. I closed my eyes as I inhaled his body wash into my nose. I don’t know how I could dream of anyone else but this beautiful man in front of me.
As Louis walked out the hotel room, I decided to do some major investigating today. I needed to know who snuck into my room that night. If I don’t find out this was going to bother me forever. Seeing as I am so into fate and signs, I decided to give my dream a chance. This might be a clue as to who it was, the curly hair, emerald green eyes, dimples, and a gorgeous smile. Well this one was a no brainer; Harry Styles. Oh god, my past was coming back to haunt me. I had to find out though, or else I would have this guilt with me forever. I put on a skin tight black dress, tousled my hair and headed out the door.
As I walked down the hallway towards the elevator, I saw him coming. I swallowed hard, not knowing what was going to happen. I took a deep breath and kept walking. “Jenna.” He nodded. “Liam.” I replied. “Where are you off to in such a rush?” he asked politely. “Oh I’m just going to take a stroll around the hotel, see what Louis and I could do later.” “Hmm. I’ll come with you.” He implied. “NO! Uh- I mean, I’m sure you’re really busy anyways and have better things to do.” I quickly added. “Non-sense, I’ll accompany you.” “Great…”
“So, what are some things you and Louis have done?” He asked bluntly. “Excuse me?” I snapped. “Around the hotel Jenna? Jesus, what is wrong with you?” “I’m sorry, I’ve just been a little off lately.” I apologized. “I see that. Care to explain what is going on here?” “It’s a long story Liam, I’d rather not talk about it.” “Suit yourself Jenna.” The rest of the elevator ride down was silent. None of us said a word until we reached the main lobby. “Ah, there is a waterpark at the back of the lobby if you want to go check it out? I know Louis always wanted to go there.” He insisted. “I guess it wouldn’t hurt to check it out.”
Liam led the way, placing his hand on my back as we walked, and it made me feel slightly uncomfortable. I tried to move away but he insisted his hand stayed there. So demanding, and I found it rather hot. God damn it Jenna, stop yourself before you get into trouble. We stopped right infront of a door that did not look like it would lead to a water park. “Uh Liam what is this?” “Oh don’t worry, the water park is down the hallway through this door. I walked by it yesterday! Come on!”. He gave me a slight push through the door. When we were in, I noticed we were inside a janitor closet. “LIAM! This isn’t the hallway, it’s a closet.” I heard nothing but silence. The room was pitch dark and I couldn’t feel Liam in sight. “Liam?” I whispered, scared out of my mind. “Shhh.” I felt his finger on top of my lips. “Just relax.” He whispered. “RELAX!? What are we doing here?!” I shouted.
Just then, he lips enclosed on mine, pressing me into a wall. “Lia- wha- you- do- ing – sto- pit” “Just relax and enjoy this Jenna. I know you’ve wanted this for a while.” “What are you talking about Liam?!” Just then, I felt his hands slip underneath the hem of my dress, tracing his fingers around my inner thighs. My body responded quite nicely to his touch, but my mind was freaking out. His kisses began to become firmer and my body was feeling more aroused. Liam grabbed both my hands, placed them on top of my head, and tied them with some cloth that was on a shelf nearby. I was completely helpless. A part of me wanted this and was turned on, but the other part just wanted to run out and find Louis for safety.
Liam lifted up the skirt of my dress slowly, kisses his way up to my inner thighs. His tongue was dancing figure eights round and around, teasing me gently. I felt him bite me lightly, and then kissed the area. A small moan escaped from my mouth, which I wish hadn’t because that now showed him this was okay. Liam started moving my panties down, but I squeezed my legs shut to stop him. “DON’T LIAM!” I shouted, I was becoming extremely angry. “Ah come on Jenna, you want this. Your body wants this and you know it.” “Anyone’s body would react that way Liam, but I have a loving husband who takes care of my body very well. I don’t need you. Now let me go!” He took a step back and pointed his hand towards the door. “After you.” He said bluntly. “Untie me.” I replied sharply. He looked deep into my eyes, his eyes looking deep and dark, nothing I’ve ever seen on him before. “Fine.” Once I was released, I opened the door as fast as I could and ran to my hotel room. I felt like a terrible person. This was the most messed up situation ever.
