My mistake (l.t.)

14.

Kim'a POA

We had drive a little while until we came across a little bar in the middle of no where. We were defiantly out of town because I had never seen this place before.

"Where are we?" I asked as I got out of the car.

"A little bar I found with some friends, it's a lot better looking inside," he assured and I nodded.

He could not have been more right. The walls of this tiny bar had somehow expanded, leaving room for a large dance area and a round bar in the middle. Lights were turned off and neon lights flashed, showing dancing couples every few seconds. The music was loud but not enough so you couldn't hear anyone. Louis guided me to the bar and pulled out a stool for me. He's been acting very chivalrous since I said that I forgave him.

I had my mind set when I entered the restaurant that no matter what he said I would slap him and leave but the tug in his tone as he told me about searching for me and the venerability in his voice convinced me he was telling the truth and I couldn't say no. I haven't wanted to think about it because I don't want to change my mind.

"Do you like it?" Louis asked, pulling me from my thoughts.

"It's really nice," I smiled.

Louis ordered a shot and some fancy drink for me. The bartender was about to protest but Louis gave him a look and shut him right up.

"How we're able to get me a drink?" I asked, curious.

"I have some connections here and a very long history with the owner so if your worried about someone checking your ID have no fear," he leaned back on the chair and put in feet up on the counter. I laughed at his cockiness and he sat back up and stared at me. His eyes locked on mine.

"What?"

"I just can't get over your laugh,it's so cute," he admitted, blushing.

I could help but feel a heat fuming up my cheeks as well.

"I've never heard your laugh," I told him, trying to hint that I wanted to hear it.

"Maybe for another time," he chuckled.

I gave a pouty face and Louis placed his fingers on the corner of my mouth, pulling my face into a smile.

"There's that beautiful smile," Louis smiled and dropped his hands from my face,my skin feeling cold and empty.

Soon our drinks and Louis encouraged me to take the first try. I tipped the glass up and a familiar taste swirled in my mouth. Cherry and tequila activated my taste buds as they craved more. this was the same drink I ha the first party I went to, where I first kissed Louis, I felt a smile creep up and Louis reflected it.

"I remember the taste of your mouth, the sweetness," he blushed and tilted his head back, letting his shot slide down his throat.

I couldn't helped but my heart to flutter at the way he remembers such the little things about me.

Suddenly Louis's thin lips looked so much fuller, begging and teasing me. I couldn't take it anymore and I reached over from my stool and locked my lips with his. He moved his lips with mine, tugging at my bottom lip. I began to crave more. I had never wanted someone as much as I wanted Louis, not even Joel. Louis's slid his hand up to the back of my neck and pressed us closer. His tongue swirled in my mouth, exploring. I moaned in responce and he smiled within the kiss.

"Excuse me," a tall bartender cleared his thoat, causing me to pull away from Louis, embarrassed.

"You need something, mate?" Louis scoffed, clearly annoyed.