Golden Girl- Book 2

Double trouble

"You should just move in," Ell said as she stretched.

"Why? So Louis can kill me?" Niall asked as he kissed Ell.

"This is the fourth night this week you spent the night. Twenty-third time this month," Ell said as she pulled the sheet over her bare body.

"Louis will find out," Niall protested.

"I'm going to break up with him before the press conference tomorrow. I pinkie promise," Ell said as she held out her pinkie.

Niall smiled as he wrapped his pinkie around Ell's.

"I need a shower," Niall said as he ran his hand through his hair.

"Thank you," Ell whispered to Niall with a kiss on his nose.

"For what?" Niall asked befuddled.

"Making sex enjoyable," Ell smiled.

"I must admit, you are one of the best girls I've slept with," Niall joked.

"Thanks," Ell said as she rolled her eyes.

Niall knew he probably shouldn't have said that. Now Ell was going to ask questions.

"Who was she?" Ell asked as she sat on top the counter in the bathroom.

"Who?" Niall asked as he turned the shower handle to hot.

"The best girl you slept with."

"It doesn't really matter now."

"Yes it does. I need to know who I'm up against."

Niall sighed in defeat. Ell was not going to give up till she got a name.

"Lauren."

"Lauren who?

"Lauren Heuwender."

"Wait. The German model?"

"Yes. But when we were together, she wasn't a model yet."

"Wow," Ell said in shock.

"You have nothing to worry about. I haven't seen her in months. Actually, since she got on a plane to Paris to start her modeling career while I stayed here."

"She's very beautiful."

"Not as beautiful as the girl I got right now," Niall said with a wink.

"That's sweet. Thank you," Ell said with a weak smile.

"Would you like to join me in my shower?"

"Na, I'm going to fix breakfast," Ell said as she hopped off the counter.

"OK," Niall said slightly worried.

Once Niall stepped into the shower, the phone went off.

"I'll get it," Ell called from down stairs.

"Ell Harrison, if you are Collin, I know it was you who took my leftover orange chicken," Ell smiled as she answered the phone.

"Um, is a Niall Horan there?" an Irish female voice replied.

"Yes but he can't come to the phone right now. Can I take a message?" Ell asked as she took out a pen and paper.

"Yes, that would be lovely."

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"Don't worry, I left some hot water," Niall said as he walked down the stairs casually.

He walked into the kitchen and it was empty. No traces of cooked food either.

"Ell?" Niall called.