Unpredictable

chapter 68

Songs for this Chapter:

Right Here- Justin Bieber

Sunburn- Ed Sheeran

Sweater Weather - The Neighbourhood

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Alex's P.O.V

"Please," He begs.

"No," I move his hands off of my butt, but then he moves one of them back and moves the other hand to my front. I push his hands away and pull the swimsuit bottoms down to get dressed, I kept my underwear on underneath, then grab my pants.

Niall snatches me back over to him while he sits on the bench in here, making my jeans fall on the floor, we came in the big dressing room because two of us can't fit in one.

"Niall, not here,"  Without another word he moves me onto his lap, my back is pressed to his chest, then pushes my panties aside and puts one finger in, making me gasp and look down at what he's doing.

He separates his legs apart, putting an arm on my higher stomach to keep me still. My legs part with his and I lay my head back on his chest, breath quickly, but quickly. He chuckles purposely, knowing that I can feel the vibrations on my back, but it feels good. I bring my hand to the back of his neck whenever I go over the edge  and slam my eyes shut, his lips come to kiss my neck.

I'm fully dressed now, but our mouths are still enjoying our heated kiss, but when someone knocks on the door and asks if anyone is in here, we pull apart and wipe around our lips.

"Yes, um, I- almost finished! ," I shutter loudly, so she'll hear me. We look fine, our lips are just red.

"He is hot as fuck." A girl in line behind us for check out says about Niall. I'm sure she got the memo that we're together since we're holding hands.

Slut.

Niall pulls me closer to him and leans down to my ear, telling me to ignore what they're saying about me and him.

According to the whores behind us, they bet "I'm ugly" and "would love to have my boyfriend." How lovely.

I don't think I'm pretty, but I also don't think I'm ugly. It's fine, they're probably just teasing me because I won't do anything about it. Niall can't do anything about it unless he wants to go to prison for beating up four females. 

I guess he could tell that these girls are ripping down the small wall of self confidence that I've worked hard to build because he's pulling me into his side and rubbing my arm up and down.

There are three more people in front of us and the lady in front of me has a more clothes than I would like her to have.

"Show off, Bunny. I'll cuss their asses out if you don't do anything. Flip your hair, make out with me, I can touch you or vise versa, you pick or I will." He smirks.

"I will not make out with you in public." I look up at him, laughing because he looks serious.

He brings his lips to mine, pecking them three times, then his hand goes behind my cardigan and I squeal from him pinching my butt. I smack his butt back, then feeling the pockets because there's something in them.

"Baby, you have a recipient in your pocket," I hand it to him and he laughs to himself, then hands it to me. While we check out, he winks at me whenever I see that the recipient says he bought lingerie yesterday.

After we checked out, we left, I have no intentions on entertaining those girls. I carry the "Pink" bag with my swimsuit inside and Niall connects his hand with mine.