The door to the room opens but we don't stop kissing. The lights are on so he turns them down and flips me on the wall. His lips make their way from my mouth to my neck. He looks up, bites his lip in that really sexy manner of his and begins to pull down the straps of my dress. He looks me up and down before resting his eyes on mine.
"Oooh, I love this dress. But you won't need it anymore."
He pulls the straps down and the dress falls revealing my naked body. He smiles.
"Versace on the Floor."
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Versace on the Floor
FanfictionComing to a new school is hard enough. Coming to a new school filled with wealthy and famous kids is another thing. Coming to a new school that has five boys in an up and coming boyband is a whole new ballgame. Especially when one of the boys won't...
