Chapter 20- Shower Encounters.

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I held her hips in my hands and attached my lips to her red ones.
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Charlotte's POV.

I watched as he moved towards me. I jerked as my back made contact with the titled wall.

The towel which held my hair up fell down to the ground but I dare didn't look down because Niall's eyes were so beautiful, it was difficult to stop staring.

I knew Niall was having a hard time keeping himself from kissing me. I knew it.

And I knew he couldn't take any longer because he positioned his fairly large hands on my hipbones. Resting them around on my sides. Then, he did what I knew he wanted to since I came out of the shower area, he attached his lips to mine, hard.

My eyes fluttered close because I was just as eager to do this as he was.

We kissed. We kissed, hard. We kissed like it was the last time we'll ever taste each others mouth.

My hands left the knot of the towel I was holding just above my breasts and travelled to Niall's hair. Oh, what precious blonde locks were those. He groaned as I pulled hard on the brown roots of his hair.

His hands became eager and went down to rest on my ass. Cupping it in hi large hands.

We pulled apart to catch our breathes for a second but I wanted more. I needed more so I attached my lips back to his.

His mouth left mine after giving my tongue a perfect massage, trailing kisses down my neck. I was a hot moaning mess underneath him. I didn't care if my towel fell. I didn't care if Niall saw all of me. All I knew is that I needed this. I needed him.

I gasped as he bit down on my neck, and then soothed the sting with his tongue, sure to leave a mark. His mark.

"Niall." I moaned as he attacked my chest with kisses, just above the towel which rested a bit above my nipples.

I wanted his mouth back on mine. Now.

I pulled at his hair and forced him to look at me and I saw the lust. The need. The want. All of it in those beautiful baby blue eyes of his.

He put his lips back on mine and kissed me just as eagerly.

The towel. My towel's knot shot open and I knew Niall noticed too. He didn't care, I didn't, too.

Just as about the towel was about to fall, the doorbell rang.

Niall pulled away from me and gae me a last peck before dissappearing off into his bedroom.

I stood there, flustered. Still gobsmacked from what happened between us. I couldn't forget the thought of him being so close to me, the thought of his mouth on mine. Fuck. It was too much to take.

I walked to the sink and looked at my face in the mirror. We didn't fuck but gosh, I was glowing, litreally. My lips were a dark shade of red, so swollen from all the kissing and biting and sucking Niall did. I had these tiny red marks all over my neck but this one purple one stood out. Oh man, looks like I'm going to use a lot of make-up today.

Thinking of what to do with my clothing department, I unlocked the door and saw a little girl, with pigtails and bright blue eyes standing next to Niall's bed with some clothes next to her.

"Oh! Are you, Warlotte?" She mumbled in a sweet voice.

I laughed. "Yes, I am Charlotte, sweetie. And who are you?"

She held her tiny hand out and smiled. "I'm Wux."

"Lux? That's such a nice name. What are you doing here, baby?"

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