Tree of Lies

4. Where Is The Love?

4. Where Is The Love

Missy POV

My eyes opened slowly. I was back in my apartment bedroom. The only thing I remember is getting out of Niall's car after passing out.

Shaking my hair and getting up, I walked to the dresser and grabbed some short shorts and a tighter shirt to fit my body.

My silky smooth hair was straightened and my outifit put on. I felt a mark on my leg and looked down to find an inprint of my pajamas on my leg. Hmm that's weird I swear I.... Oh no. Where are the bruises? My cut?

Where did they go? How did they leave so simply? Was it a dream? It almost seemed like that time that me and Niall..... It is. It is exactly the same thing that happened!

Me and Niall got into a fight but it was at home. He accidentally cut me and I went to Harry. That's how we first started talking, Harry and I. He protected me the first time and probably will until the last.

This must have been a dejá vu type of dream. The time with the boys was real but I think after I told Dani about moving in with Liam the rest of the night felt surreal. This is just freaking me out.

Ninja-like I made my way out of the bathroom and into Niall's room again. I poked my head into the direction of the living room. Niall was sprawled out on the couch, drool dripping from his lip.

I ran and jumped on him, smiling as he woke up. He absolutely hates when I jump on him.

"Why did you do that?!" He asks anger in his morning voice. His eyebrows furrowed as he spoke.

I leant down to his ear and whispered, "Because I know how you are. And you need to learn to relax Horan." While biting his earlobe slightly. I kissed his neck and back up to his jaw.

His hands moved from my waist up to my back and pressed into it, holding me there. I kissed on his jawline as he squeezed harder.

"But you need to be punished." He retorted rolling us off of the couch, me under him. I hit my back harder than predicted. I slammed my eyes shut and clenched my teeth. The pain hurt as I felt Niall open my legs and lay between them. He kissed me, making the pain go away. His lips were gone from mine and attached to my jaw, down my neck and back up. His hands roamed my sides then my stomach. My arms subconsciously found his neck and wrapped around it. I smiled my goofy grin at him.His hand reached the top of my jeans and I brought his eyes to look at me.

That look gave him the notification to stop. But he continued. He nudged my head to he side and roughly slammed his lips to my neck, more passionatley this time, trying to heat everything up. He succeeded. I felt my body lift from the ground as I clung to a standing Niall. He walked into our bedroom and pushed me to the bed, hard.

This was bringing him back, the Niall I hoped to lose. I can never get rid of him. This is why I never try to take things to other levels because this side shows.

"Niall, calm down." I said trying my best to rid him.

He kept going.

"You're beautiful. You deserve this." His raspy voice replied while smiling, and starting to grind on me. I stayed calm and breathed deeply. He was turning me on and I was fighting to hold back a moan.

"Niall, babe, you mean everything to me. Even when I'm with Harry, I think about you. He could never do what you do." I said knowing exactly what was going to happen.

"He can't! I'm better at everything!" He said getting rougher with every word.

I started to doubt what I was doing. He reached for my shirt while he kissed my cheek over and over. I grabbed his wrist and his face immediately shot up, his eyes dark and angry for stopping him. His eyes, forced to look deeply in mine, scared me for a second before I regained my ground. Or bed for this matter.