The Slut

Intoxicated

Those eyes. An image of a blushing Harold popped in my mind and I tried to shrug it off. No way is this guy Harold. I squinted my eyes at him again in the dim light and tried to subtly give him a once over. Nope. No Harold detected.

But my subtle once over wasn't so subtle after all, judging by the smirk on this guy's face.

"I'd like to assume you see something you like by the way you just eye-raped me babe", he said with that sexy smirk still on his face. Amusement danced in his eyes when I narrowed my own at his comment. Cocky much?

"And I'd have to let you know that your assumption is wrong. I've seen better babe ".Lie, but I still kept a seductive smirk intact on my face. From what I had been able to see, this guy was the epitome of hotness. Broad shoulders. Check. Taller than me. Check. Killer biceps. Check. And don't get me started on that dimple when he smirke- wait

"I think I better go. Bye unknown stranger whose name I still Don't know", I said in a hurry and got up from the couch we had been sitting on.God. How can I forget that girl he had entered with. I felt ashamed.

 I had barely taken a step when a calloused hand wrapped around my wrist and tugged me back. I hadn't expected the sudden interruption so I lost my footing and ended up on this guy's lap.

"Where do you think you're going?", he whispered in my ear so sensually that a shiver ran down my spine. I looked at him from under my eyelashes and again an image of Harold came to my mind. What the fuck...

"No. You've come here with a girl and being one I can assure you it is forbidden to go around flirting with random chicks", I said with hard eyes while trying vainly to get out of his lap. He had his arms wrapped around my waist and just tightened his hold when I tried to get up. My stomach clenched at the gesture.

At first he looked confused but then I think there was admiration in his eyes but it could've been my imagination. 

"That's my sister babe", he chuckled and I was left speechless again. He looked even better when he smiled. My face flushed at his words. Damn it. I just mumbled an embarrased 'oh' and avoided his eyes. We settled into an awkward silence and then I felt him shift under me.

"Hmm You smell so good", he groaned as he buried his head in my neck and placed a feather light kiss there. My breath hitched in my throat.

"I don't even know your name doofus", I frowned and tried to look irritated. This guy was messing with my hormones. 

"Harry. And you might wanna remember that name for when you'd be screaming it tonight", he said while nibbling on my ear. Mmm that feels nic- what. How dare he. The nerve of this moron. I've just met him.

" What do you think I am? A hooker,huh? Well guess what? I am not. Go find yourself someone else to do the hanky-panky", I fumed as I got up from his lap and stomped my way to Perrie. But my steps halted when I saw Perrie and Zayn dancing in the middle of the dance floor. They were lost in each other. Huh. Guess I'll be dancing alone.

But first I  went to the bar and drank a shot of vodka. Or was it two? I dunno. I had already drank before meeting that douchebag and now I was having a headache. Groaning in annoyance I tipped back another shot of vodka and made my way to the dance floor.

I let the (ridiculously loud) music sway my body to the rhythm and decided I didn't need no man.

A hand wrapped around my waist and pulled me back to a hard chest. My excessively intoxicated mind couldn't comprehend much so I just let it be and continued swinging my hips to the beat.

 A growl was heard behind me and I was turned around. Emerald eyes clashed with my brown ones and so did a pair of soft lips with my red lipstick coated lips.

I moaned and threaded my hands around his hair. So soft. Ah fuck needing no man. I tugged at his hair and he pulled me flush against him. Our lips moved in sync. There was just me and him and the butterflies in my stomach. "You're so beautiful, Diana", he murmured with his lips still brushing mine in the softest of whisper. 

This time I was the one smashing my lips on his. Hearing my name from his mouth, with so much adoration in it, just did it for me. This kiss was hungrier than the last one. His hands roamed the lenght of my body and left a hot tingly feeling in their awake.

Suddenly it all stopped and I realized that his body had left mine. I opened my eyes to be met with Louis' worried face.He had his phone in his hand.

"Diana........we need to go. Now."