Chapter Twelve

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Savannah’s POV

          Niall hesitates before handing me my keys. He earns a kiss on his soft nose, and I pull him by the tie for the second time this night. He sits on the passenger seat without asking me where we’re going; he only buckles his seatbelt and stares at me. I swear his gaze is making me nervous and I don’t want to crash. He talks about a football game he’s missing right now, and I wondered if he regrets being with me right now. I wonder if he rather watch the football game than to be with me.

          I only listen to him, laughing and agreeing whatever it comes from his mouth. He’s talking nonsense, something about Derby and I honestly don’t care, I just love how his accent sounds. I still have the image of him kissing me the first time and singing back in the Karaoke Restaurant.

          Is it bad I’m falling quickly for him? Is this infatuation?

          It’s bad. It’s really bad, because when his vacations are over he will be back working – he won’t even remember about me and I’m going to live the rest of my life pretending I love Daniel. I thought I did, but if I really did I wouldn’t be with another man.

          Daniel hasn’t even called me or texted me. He never shows he cares. If he was someone who cared, right now he would be calling asking Where are you? It’s past midnight I miss you!

          But he is always working, always travelling while I stay at home eating dinner by myself and wake up at 3am by the sound of his car arriving.

          “We’re at the hotel, are you dropping me off?”

          “I didn’t want you to miss the game.”

          “What?” He asks, raising his eyebrows, “No, no I’m not going to watch it anyways, I don’t think America has that channel.”

          “Oh.” I look at him.

          “Where were we going?” He tilts his head; his hands touch my cheek making my whole body burn.

          “Still here. I bet you didn’t know there’s a casino here.” I wink at him and he shakes his head, getting out of the car and I do the same, following him.

          “No I didn’t. I’ve been so busy with you I haven’t even paid attention to anything else,” He throws his arm around my shoulder and kisses my forehead as we walk inside the hotel. We take the elevator and it takes us to the floor where the casino is, when we’re about to go inside he stops me.

          “I don’t have my I.D.”

          “I do. Do you want to go your room and get it?”

          “I should, but I won’t.” He shrugs and walks inside. I laugh with him. He seems so relaxed after being mobbed. I’m glad I calmed him down.

Niall’s POV

          “Wow, a lot of money there, Mr. Horan,” Savannah says sipping her drink. It’s been 30 minutes and I haven’t been kicked out for not having an I.D. She’s sat on my lap while I play a board game with strangers.

          “Which card?” The man next to me asked and I point to whatever not even paying attention. Savannah can’t stop moving on my lap and it’s making my dick hurt. She doesn’t know what she’s doing.

          “Ah shit, you lose.” A woman teases me, taking all the money to her side, “Better luck next time.”

          “Keep the money, you need a surgery anyways.” Savannah replies and defends me and I laugh, leaving the table with her. We walk around, looking where to play next. Our hands are touching and bumping… I awkwardly hold her and we intertwine our fingers. My hand is sweating… since when I didn’t hold a woman’s hand?

          My mum doesn’t count.

          If Harry could read my mind he would be laughing at me.

          “I’m going to play with the machines,” She tells me and I nod.

          “Okay, I’ll be back in a minute I’m going to use the restroom.”

          “Alright, don’t take long.”

          “I won’t.” I walk to the restroom and wash my sweaty hands and try to think in something else that Savannah’s butt rubbing on my crotch. This is unhealthy what she’s making me feel. When my vacations are over I’ll be working again and she will forget about me because she’s married… she doesn’t want anything serious with me, does she? I just don’t want to feel that I’m wasting my time with her.

          When I walked out and approached to Savannah, I had to take steps back when I see…

          Daniel?

          He is looking upset and talking to Savannah while she’s just looking down. I notice she’s still wearing the coat. He probably knows I’m here. When I’m about to interrupt them, my arm is being pulled. I turn around and see Harry and Nick.

          “Hey, pal didn’t know you were here.” Harry patted my arm.

          “Back at you” and that damned Daniel, “What are you doing here?”

          “What do you think?” He rolls his eyes and laughs, “Winning money and laughing with Nick’s boyfriend.”

          “Oh shut the fuck up Harry, I told you he’s my friend,” He wrinkles his nose.

         “I know, I’m joking. Niall you remember Daniel, the homosexual Nick met in the airport, do you?”

          No fucking way… It all makes sense now. Savannah’s husband is gay.

          Without noticing, I’m walking towards Daniel.

Vote and comment your theories and what do you think its gonna happen… also im very sorry for not updating, ive been busy with exams and my bad if this was a bad chapter. Im not very happy with it :( ahhh Does He Know? Reminds me so much of this storyyyy!

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