Chapter 19

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Chey POV

I lay across Niall’s chest as he goes on excitedly about me moving to England with him. His excitement makes me smile.

“I can’t wait for you to come home! You’ll love the apartment it loo- never mind.” He whispers when I stiffen. I sigh and he strokes my cheek with the pad of his thumb. “I’m sorry baby.”

“It’s okay.” I whisper and he squeezes me lightly. “We are going to the premiere of our movie this week. Do you want to go with me?”

“I do but I feel like I can’t walk right. People will stare at me.” I whisper.

“I won’t let you fall I’ll keep my arms around you the whole time.” He whispers. “You’ll only have to walk down the red carpet. I’ll scoop you up as soon as we get in the theater. I’ll take any excuse to hold you.”

He whispers and kisses my neck softly. I sigh and he sucks on my neck lightly. I gasp and he chuckles against my skin. His warm breath sends chills down my spine. His hands slip under my shirt again moving up and down my back his fingers brushing against my skin lightly. I slip my hands through his hair and he groans softly. His fingers toy with the edge of my bra and I pull back gasping I fumble around and gently pull his hands from under my shirt. I hear him sigh and I interlace my fingers with his and lean forward. I rest our hands on the bed and sigh I lean forward until Niall’s minty breath hits my face. I smile and lean closer until my lips brush his skin slightly. The stubble on his cheek tickles my lips as I place tiny kisses on his face until I reach his lips. His lips move in sync with mine I remove my hands from his and slip them between us slipping them under his shirt. He moans as I rake my nails down his chest. I smile into the kiss. His hands grab my hips. I pull back shaking my head and grab them pushing them out to the sides back onto the bed.

“Just stay still.” I whisper huskily. He freezes beneath me and I smile slipping my hands back under his shirt. I push it up. “Sit up.”

He does as he is told and I pull his shirt off pushing him back. He chuckles at my forcefulness. I lean down pressing my lips to his skin I kiss down his jaw until I reach his neck. He moans as I suck on his neck. I smile against his neck and kiss back up his neck to his lips. I latch my lips to his he shocks me by pulling my bottom lip in between his teeth pulling gently. I moan and our lips move in sync as I scrape my fingers down his stomach surely leaving red marks. He groans pulling back slightly.

“Chey please…” He whispers his voice thick with desire. I giggle and set up and pull his shirt over my head. I set there for a moment and I can hear his breathing hitch. We remain silent and in a moment of bravery I reach behind me and unhook my bra. I hold it to my chest with one hand slipping my straps off of my shoulders. His breathing is ragged and I take a deep breath before dropping it onto his chest. I hear his gasp as his hands move slowly up my sides before stopping his thumbs brushing the bottom of my breasts. “Can I?” he whispers. I nod and his hands slip higher and I close my eyes throwing my head back. He sets up pulling me against him I gasp as his chest hair tickles my bare chest.

“Niall we can’t keep doing this if we can’t finish.” I whisper as his lips assault my neck. He stops and gently rolls us over so he’s hovering above me.

“You’re so beautiful.” He whispers kissing my collar bone. “I’ll be right back.”

He exits the room closing the door quickly. I lay there taking in what had just happened. I hear Niall come back in and something hits the table next to the bed and he crawls back on top of me gently and begins his assault on my neck and chest again.

“Where’d you go?” I gasp running my fingers through his hair. He raises his face and presses his lips to mine gently.

“To Zayn’s room.” He says kissing my neck again.

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