Who Knows? L.T

Chapter 32- A Lot To Handle

Hello my lovely tricks and pricks;)

This is part of my "mass update". I was feeling a tad bit creative so I'm updating a bunch tonight. It's only because I'm weird. Nothing new. Anywhoooo only true tricks and pricks can handle this....

Enjoy Loves,

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I opened my eyes and saw the piercing light of my bedroom ceiling.

Where was I?

I looked down and saw my bed.

Then I glanced over to my side and saw Louis looking down at his phone.

"Lou?" My voice scratched.

"Hey, babe." He leaned over my bed and kissed me on the forehead.

"What happened?" I couldn't talk because it hurt so much.

"Shh, don't talk. You hit your head on your coat hanger and fell out. You called me on the phone and when I called your name you didn't respond so I got worried and rushed over here. When I found you you were laying in a small puddle of blood from your head." He said.

"Thanks. But I feel a lot better now." I could talk a little better.

I sat up on my bed and got up.

"Are you sure?" He asked getting up too.

"Yeah I feel fine it's just my throat that hurts."I said walking into my bathroom.

"Does my mom know?" I asked looking in the mirror.

I saw the cut and bruise covered by a bandage.

"Yeah, she said to stay here with you until you feel better." He said leaning in my bathroom doorway.

"Well I'm all better now." I said walking over to him in a seductive manner.

I wrapped my arms around him and he putt his hands on my waist.

"Who knew all it would've taken to get you over here was a little bruise?" I said.

He laughed.

"Don't get too hung up because I can't stay long Butterbell." He said running his hands over my hair.

"Awe, Lou?" I buried my face in his chest.

He had on this really sexy black v neck and I saw the tip of his tattoo poking out.

I bit my lip and started playing with the hem of his shirt.

"No, no Bella," he tried to say as I chased him to the bed.

"Shh." I whispered pushing him.

"Bella, not now." He said falling onto my mattress.

I giggled and got on top of him.

He repositioned his hands back on my waist.

I lowered my head down and started to kiss his collarbone.

"Dammit Bella." He groaned and I began to suck.

His grasp on my hips tightened.

I moaned from feeling his sense of masculinity.

I liked being in control.

I moved from his neck all the way to his mouth and started kissing him.

He placed one hand behind my neck and pushed my mouth closer to his.

I started to grind on him.

I felt him push up against me.

I giggled knowing what I could do to him.