Seventeen.

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"Put this on," Niall says handing me a blind fold.

"Please don't murder me," I whisper looking at him intently.

"Trust me, I won't," he smiles. He helps me put on the blindfold and we start driving.

"Are we there yet?" I whine.

"We haven't even been driving for five minutes, it'll take a while," he says. I groan and reach my hand for the radio power.

"Uhh hun," Niall says.

"Yeah?"

"You're kinda uhm, touching something that shouldn't be touched," he says. I quickly draw my hand back and blush.

"Sorry," I giggle.

"Its uhm, fine," he stutters out.

"Oooh, did Mr. Horan like that?" I ask trying my best to sound seductive but failing misserably, ending in me giggling.

"Yeah, Mr. Horan likes that a lot. So does Mr. Horan Jr," he says and I can feel his smirk.

"Stoopp," I whine.

"Stop whining that turns me on," he mumbles. Well this is probably the most awkward car ride ever know to man-kind.

"Goooodd," I say doing it purposely. I feel his hand on my knee as he slides his hand up my thigh slowly.

"Nervous yet?" I could hear the smirk in his voice.

"N-no," I choke out.

"Mmhm," he says putting his hand up under the skirt of my dress. He traces different patterns into my uper thigh as he starts to move further up.

"Okay I'm nervous!" I shout pulling my dress back into place.

"Thought so," he whispers.

"Can you turn the radio on, that's what I wanted, not blindfold sex," I mumble. He laughs then I hear soft music in the back ground.

"And she will, be loved and she will be lo-oved." he sings.

"Oh my god I love this song!" I nod my head to the song and then another Maroon Five song comes on. I hum along tapping my fingers against my thighs. A few songs later I feel the car come to a halt.

"Ready?"

"Ready," I say confidently. I feel his hands on my waist as he guids me along.

"Ow shit!" I yell.

"You okay?" he asks stopping abruptly.

"Yeah, fine," I grumble.

"Come on, we're almost there," he says.

He guides me along the way untill he stops and I smell something sweet.

"Okay, I'm going to take the blindfold off," he says. He reaches for my eyes and takes off the peice of cloth.

"Oh my God!!"

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