From Hate To Lust

Chapter Three

Hi there! I forgot to post my story here, really sorry about that. Argh, you could've reminded me on my tumblr. :pOkay, here is chapter three! Please leave some feedback if you are reading my story. You can do that here or on my tumblr blog niallmyirishsnowflake.tumblr.com - while I'm reposting my story here, I'm going to correct some errors. Enjoy xo

He started to nibble on my ear slowly, putting his hands on my shoulders gently and pressing me harder against the wall. I felt his body close to mine and didn’t know what to do as his sweet scent started to daze my mind.

“Niall,” I protested trying to fight how good his lips and teeth felt against my skin.

“Yes, that’s my name,” he mumbled against the skin of my neck as he was sucking it softly.

“Stop it,” I pleaded a lot less convincing than before. I felt his smirk when he moved his lips to my cheek. He stopped kissing me and his blue eyes were piercing into mine. His mouth was so close to mine that they almost touched when he spoke.

“Why would I do that?” he breathed and smiled at me. He continued to look into my eyes.

“You want this too, baby, you’re just being stubborn.” I felt so helpless. Everything was working against my will. Not only he was, but also my body and mind. A part of me wanted to touch his perfect torso, trace his abs with my fingertips, kiss him and let him fuck me like there was no tomorrow. The other part instead wanted to punch him and run away and thought about poor Jayden. I couldn’t let Niall have it his way again. Just when I thought about that, helplessly staring into his breathtaking eyes that had the color of the ocean, he pecked my lips and closed his eyes. He did that again and again, waiting for me to react somehow. He cupped my face in his hands and I closed my eyes and tried to concentrate, but when he took my lower lip into his mouth and started to suck on it gently, I couldn’t hold back and grabbed his wet hair, kissing him back passionately. I felt his grin against my lips and he moved his hands to my ass, grabbing it as he was kissing me harder and pushing his tongue into my mouth. He lifted me up and wrapped my legs around his hips, once again pushing himself tighter against me. He moved his hands over my body and massaged my breasts over my dress for a moment. I started to touch his flawless torso, I simply couldn’t help it. Damn, he was so hot. I felt him getting hard against my body when he pushed my dress up and I realized how wrong this was. He was the most arrogant idiot I’ve ever met and he didn’t deserve to get what he wanted. Besides Jayden was in love with me and I didn’t disagree when he said I was his girlfriend. Only a slut would do what I was doing right here. My eyes flashed open and I stopped kissing him, pushing him away from me to get back on the ground. He looked at me, puzzled as I turned around and rushed out of this damn bedroom. I could hear him following me when I entered the kitchen.

“Caity, what the fuck?” he called and came into the living room, spotting me at the fridge. He raised his eyebrows, looking at me questioningly. I quickly searched for something that would help me with this whole situation and I was pretty sure that Niall had alcohol in his house. I found some coke and whiskey.

“Stop calling me Caity,” I hissed as he approached me and leaned his body against the kitchen counter. “What the hell are you doing?” he asked, ignoring what I just said.

“I need to get drunk,” I said drily and opened his cupboards, hoping to find a glass. I was successful and purred a lot of whiskey inside but only a bit of coke.

“I think you need to relax,” he said and stepped behind me to wrap his arms around my waist.

“Don’t you get it, Niall, I don’t want this,” I said trying to free myself from his grip. When he wouldn’t move his arms I sighed and started to down that horrible drink I had just mixed.