Irish Love (Niall Horan Fanfic)

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INTRODUCTION

"You belong to me", he whispered, sending me shivers through

my whole body. He touched my lips with his fingers as he grabbed

my hips pulling them closer to his body.

I closed my eyes for a second, checking if this was reality. It was.

Niall Horan was mine. Well in some shapeable way.

He was more owning me and my body. My mind. And my heart.

He roughly bit my lip as I started to go weak in the knees.

"You're so easy to see through", he smirked, touching my thin

belly and kissing it. I let out a moan as he stopped kissing my

belly, now looking at me. He grinned again and left me,

unsatisfied.

I never noticed this side of him. But I actually realized, that I don't

know any of his sides, exactly. 

Niall Horan - The boy with the thousand faces and his Irish love,

making me go weak in the knees with just looking at me. 

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