Unpredictable

chapter 14

Her hair is mostly dry but she stopped paying attention because she's filing her nails. I brush her hair while the blow dryer is still on. I bring the blow dryer over her wet shoulders once I turned the dial setting on 'cool', allowing it to blow cool air. She glares at me in the mirror trying not to laugh, then she good back to filing her nails. I bend down slightly, turning the blow dryer on the coldest setting and sticking it underneath Alex's towel.

"Oh my God!" She jumps holding her towel closer to her body. "Niall," She laughs, cracking her mask, then hits my shoulder.

"Did you like that?" I smack her bum, after she puts on her clothes, and walks out.

"No. I could've gotten frost bite." She says climbing into her bed, grabbing her cell phone, laying on her stomach.

"Down there?" I lay my chest on her back, covering her body with my own.

"Nikki's on her way back with Harry. She said he's staying because Andy went back to frat house and he doesn't want to be near him when he's like that." She reads the text message. She shuts her phone and sighs laying on her cheek.

"What's the matter?" I kiss her cheek.

"It's just been a long day." She closes her eyes.

"Don't stress about it." I get up, sitting on her back, massaging her shoulders. I feel her relax and soon she starts to fall asleep.

"I can't." She sits up, scooting for under me.

"Can't what?" I look at her confused.

"Sleep."

"You were just falling asleep."

"I know, but I can't actually sleep. Every time I lay down, I'll doze off then wake up."

"I can make you fall asleep quickly." I smirk at her.

"What?" I forgot she's new to these kind of.. activities.

"Lay down on your back."

"Um..why? Sure." She studders as she lays down.

"Is this going to hurt me?" She asks nervously.

"No. It's definitely not going to hurt you, at all." I crawl up to her, separating her legs apart with my knees. My neck gets tugged down, as usual. She always goes for the back of my neck. Our lips press together as I loop my fingers at the top of her leggings, tugging on them.

"What?" She asks still making out with me.

"These are going to come off," I look into her eyes and she nods.

"Promise me it won't hurt me." She says stopping me from pulling her leggings off.

"I promise, Alex." She nods at me, and I tug her leggings down, adorning her underwear. I knew she owned kinky panties.

Her hand grips my bicep, tugging me back to her lips. She deepens the kiss as I tug on her underwear, asking for permission. She nods and I slide them down. I raise her shirt up, reveling her soft smooth stomach. I kiss a trail all the way down to her belly button whenever she calls my name.

"Please don't hurt me." She looks worried.

"Trust me, Alex." I squeezing her hand gently. "I won't hurt you."

She nods and I resume my kisses. She leans her back against pillows, slightly so she can see, I guess. I don't know why she did it.

Her legs are clamped shut and I try to pry them open, but she laughs as soon as I tickle. I catch her ankles, spreading them apart. I reach over, locking the door, then get back to Alex. I crawl between her legs, bringing our mouths together and going back down.