Serenity [h.s]

Sincere

-Did I disappoint you or let you down?
Should I be feeling guilty or let the judges frown?

Summer Lowal

I had Niall drive me home, and I thanked him, and apologized for my extra rudeness today.

I barely made two steps inside my apartment when my phone started to ring. I smirked when I saw who was calling.

"Hi," I murmured into the speaker, my body taking me to my room.

"Hey Mar, you home?" I smiled and undressed while the phone was on speaker, setting it down on my bed.

"Yeah I'm home, undressing right now actually,"

"Trying to make me hard I see,"

"That's not my issue," I chuckled.

"I'm coming over, so be ready," I groaned.

"Cart, please I don't have any energy to leave the house,"

"Who said anything about leaving the house darling?" I squirmed and grinned.

"I'm waiting." And with that I kept my clothes off, and took off my underwear and lace bra. I slipped on my robe and waited patiently for the hot hunk to arrive.

Not shortly, the door bell rang and there behind the door was Carter. He didn't waste any time, and closed the door behind him, lips connecting with mine, pushing me against the wall, hands roaming my body. He groaned when he realized I wasn't wearing anything.

"Teasing I see," he murmurs and undoes the tie, the robe opening. His dark eyes trail over my naked body, lust taking over him.

My body heats and I grab him by his collar. "Just fuck me," I say hurrying him. He chuckles and trails wet sloppy kisses down my neck and over the flesh of my breast, wrapping his lips around the nipple. I moan and tug on his hair.

Before he could continue, there was a loud banging on the door and I groaned, pushing him away, tying my robe and watch as he smirks fixing his hair; sighing.

I angrily open the door and meet with pale green eyes. "What the fuck are you doing here, Styles?" Carter's arm wraps around my waist and he grins at Styles.

"Hello," Carter greets him and I push him off of me. He chuckles, Styles only looks uncomfortable.

"Err, I see you're busy," I scoff.

"You didn't answer my question. Why the fuck are you here?" He coughs and licks his plump lips.

"I wanted to talk," I roll my eyes.

"Right now isn't-"

"Babe, it's okay I'll go," I sigh and nod my head. Carter kisses my cheek and says goodbye to Styles.

"Make it quick," I geature him inside, and watch as his stiff body walks in, standing awkwardly in the middle of my living room, fiddling with his fingers.

I shut my door and cross my arms over my chest.

"Your boyfriend?" He rasped.

"Does it matter?" He shrugged his shoulders and looked my in the eyes.

"Well yes it does. Is he your boyfriend?" I set a hand on my hip.

"We're friends with benefits," he seems taken back by my answer and nods.

"I want to take you out for dinner, as an apology,"

"There's no need,"

"I insist, please," he steps forward and I step back. He notices my change of proximity and stops in his tracks sighing.