Imagines (5SOS and 1D)

My Little Secret (M.C)

PART 3

HIS POV

She hung up on me.

She hung up on me.

She really hung up on me.

Those were the only thoughts, racing through my mind, as I paced back and forth in front of the hotel rooms door.

I mischievous grin curled at my lips, as I imagined her face when she got what was coming to her.

I'd told her never to hang up on me before and she'd obeyed.

But now she hadn't listened, she'd tested me, tested what I'd do to her.

She was in for it now.

Where was she?

What was taking her so long?

I stopped paced and glared at the door, willing the handle to jiggle, to turn.

My hands came to my hips, and my hip jutted out, as my lips pulled down in a frown.

Was she teasing me again?

Did she lie about being here?

I stomped over to the window, yanking the curtain back and looking out.

My eyes darted about as I scanned the tourists outside, and tried to spot her.

She wasn't there.

Just as I was about to reach for my phone, the door handle turned.

I smirked, a mischievous smirk taking up my lips once again and I strode over to her.

She walked in, her head down and her hair covering her face.

As she door shut, she pushed her suitcase up against the wall and her bag came off her shoulder.

She plopped the bag beside the suitcase and her hands came up to push her hair out of her eyes and pull of her beanie and sunglasses.

She chucked then down with her bag.

I strode quicker, determination clear on my features and her eyes finally caught mine for a second, just before I slammed her against the door.

My lips crashed against hers and she gasped before moving hers against mine.

Her hands came up to wrap around my neck, but I pulled them back down, pinning them behind her head.

"No touching," I growled, as I kissed down her neck.

"Michael," she breathed.

My teeth sunk into her skin and I marked her, as she gasped and whimpered under my touch.

The way I affected her made me so damn happy.

Only my touch affected her this way.

I licked her skin, seeing the mark I'd made and kissed her neck over and over again.

"What did I tell you," I growled, as I stood up and looked back at her.

Her eyes were hooded, as she looked up at me under her lashes.

Shit she was beautiful!

"Huh?" she asked, clearly confused.

She pushed out her chest, so that she was pressed up against me.

I sucked in a breath as her chest brushed against mine.

Damn was she making this hard!

"You're making this hard," I confirmed, chuckling.

"I have a feeling that's a double meaning sentence right there," she teased, as she tapped my nose with her finger.

I tilted my head back, opening my mouth and just nibbling slightly on the pad of her finger, causing her to shiver.

"Never hang up on me!" I snarled, as I pressed my hips into hers.

She gasped, her eyes closing as her head fell back against the door.

"What did I tell you baby?" I asked. "I told you never to hang up on me," I said, answering my own question.

"Hmm," she hummed, as she pressed herself further into me, creating the most immense pressure.

"Baby," I groaned.

She was a tease.

And she knew it.

"Yeah babe," she purred.

She glanced up at me, her eyes now open and clouded with lust.

Her teeth came out to sink into her bottom lip, as she bit on it.

"Fuck it!" I said.

I stepped back some, my hands darting out to grab at her waist and throw her over my shoulder.

She squealed, yelling at me to put her down and her hands came out behind her to try and cover her ass.

With one hand holding tightly to her legs and keeping her balanced, the other was free to reach back and smack her ass.

She let out a yelp and a gasp, before her hands came down to swat at mine.

"You're getting it now," I groaned, picking up the pace and charging into the bedroom.

I dropped her on the bed and she began pushing herself back, taking herself as far from me as she could.

I watched, amused as she tried to get away, knowing that only seconds would pass before she hit the headboard and wouldn't be able to go any farther.

God, I loved this girl.

She was mine.

Only mine.

And I was a lucky fucker.

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