FWB

15.

Sorry for the slow updates.. Please vote, I want to know If you guys are loving the story..

*Kiera's POV*

“Niall where are you? This isn’t funny.” I shout. Me and Niall just got to the hotel and he went up first while I stayed behind to grab my luggage. After the bidding, Niall wanted to leave right away so here we are now. Sharing the same room for the second time.

I’d walked into his room to be met by the pitch black, suddenly, I felt two hands grip across my eyes. “Niall for God’s sake stop it!” I heard an impish giggle coming from him as his hands slid down from my eyes to round my waist, I spun around to face him, my eyes slowly adjusting to the darkness as I saw his cheeky smile shining through even in this low light.

“What are you doing?” I questioned him.

“I thought we could play a little game, Kiera.” his eyes were lit up like a little boy, filled with excitement.

“Huh?” I asked with genuine confusing not having a clue what he was on about. Me and Niall have been dating for almost three weeks now and I'm happy that I met him. He is the sweetes guy I've ever met my entire life and he wasn't anything like Adam Levine. He wasn't using me for my body. He actually loved me for me.

He smiled before turning me around, his slender form pressed against my back, he made sure his hips were as close to my body as possible. He bent down and I shuddered slightly at the feel of his hot breath suddenly present on my bare skin.

“Well, I, thought, you, might, want, to, play, a, game, with, me” he paused after every word taking a second to kiss the back of my neck softly, the sensation of his moist lips on my skin driving me crazy already. He never did this kind of move to me before. He was a type of guy who woould always wait until I do the move. But tonight, I won't waste this moment.

“What kind of game?” I closed my eyes and lulled my head back slightly revelling in the feel of his lips against my body.

“Well” As we were so tightly pressed together I was able to feel him bring something out of his pocket while he spoke.

“I just thought” he lifted his head from being buried in my neck and brought it in front of me. “You’ll be blindfolded” as he spoke the words he wrapped a piece of what I made out to be black material around my eyes, pulling almost too tightly as he tied a knot at the back preventing me from seeing anything at all now.

“And then you have to try and find me” I was worried now, I didn’t like not knowing things, not being in control, the loss of my sight drained most of the confidence I usually had right out of me.

“If you find me, you get a reward” if it was anyone else saying these words I would have been scared, but I knew Niall, his Irish tones made the words sound joyful, appealing, I could almost hear him smiling as he spoke if you believe that to be possible.

“Okay” I almost whispered it out, not quite sure about what would happen next, but he obviously took this agreement as a good enough sign to let go, almost as soon as I had uttered the word his body left mine, leaving me with a loss of warmth where his form had been so closely pressed only moments before, he left me craving him, craving the return of his touch and the warmth of his kisses, he knew this, he obviously had planned the whole situation to make me want him more than ever, to feel a need to hunt him down and find him to earn my ‘reward’.

My eye sight was cut off but I could hear him shuffling round, “Niall, where are you?”

“Now if I told you that it’d be way too easy right” his Irish twang letting me know which direction he was in, I wandered towards where I heard him but he had obviously moved as when I flailed my arms out in front of me he was nowhere.