The hour was nearing four and Lilliana was walking towards Niall’s Range Rover with her heels in her hands since her feet were sore from constant dancing. Her other hand was occupied by none other than the blonde gangster himself, Niall Horan. Tilting her head to the side she looked at his profile, he looked like a model, strong jaw, sharp nose, and intense blue eyes.
“Staring is rude, baby. “ Niall teased when he slid his eyes over to watch Lilliana staring at him.
“I cannot help it that you are so damn sexy. You make me want to do naughty things to you.” Lilliana replied with a giggle, definitely drunk.
“Baby, you have a loose tongue when you drink. I’ll make sure to always have liquor around.” Niall winked as he helped the fumbling brunette into his passenger seat.
Closing the door, Niall rounded the car to get in himself. He placed the key into the ignition and
waited for the car to roar to life. He slid his gaze to the creature that plagued his mind since he saw her
openly ogling him in the hallways on the first day of school. She was beyond interesting with a mix of
innocence and confidence that pulled him to her. Her looks made him hot and took a toll on his self-
control. Snapping his eyes forward the blonde put the car in gear and sped off.
“Are you taking me home, Niall, or are you taking me home?” Lilliana asked, shifting in her seat to face him.
“Which would you prefer, Lilly?” Niall answered her question with his own question.
“I’d like for you to take me home, Niall.” Lilliana purred, reaching for his hand that gripped the shifter.
Niall groaned but made a left at the light to head towards his home instead of hers. He picked up his hands and intertwined his fingers with hers before setting on her lap.
“You know, as much as I love that dress on you, gorgeous, it is coming off as soon as we enter my home.” Niall commented as calmly as one comments on the weather.
“Is that an order, sir?” Lilliana teased, feeling bold with the liquid courage coursing through her veins.
Niall chuckled at her brazen comment and smirked. He knew he was breaking his promise to himself to take it slow but isn’t the saying to live while you’re young? He parked his car on his driveway and turned the SUV off.
“Get your pretty ass out of my truck and into my house, Lilliana.” Niall commanded before exiting the car and jogging to his front door.
Lilliana scrambled out of the SUV and caught up to Niall as he pushed open the door. She could see his smirk intact on his face and knew she was in for it. The couple barely made it through the door before Niall’s mouth was on hers and he had her dress hiked up over her hips.
“No control, Lilly, need to fuck you.” Niall groaned, sucking on her throat.
Lilliana tugged the dress over her head to leave herself clothed in her matching lace set which Niall quickly went to work on. He ripped her booty shorts off and down her leg before lifting her up.
“Wrap your legs around me, baby, have to get us to my bed.” Niall hissed while stumbling through his entry towards the stairs.
Ever the obedient girl Lilliana did as she was told and wrapped her legs around his hips. She was kissing his jaw, neck, and ear, anything she could reach while grinding into his ever so present hardened bulge. Niall growled as he continued to stumble towards his bedroom. Kicking the door open with his left foot the blonde gangster laid the brunette on the edge of his bed, untangling her legs from his waist.
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To Fall
FanficRunning a successful international gang is hard but even harder when you're only just turning 18 and running it with your best friend from childhood. Enter Niall Horan and Harry Styles the most powerful young men to walk London. Follow along as the...