The man on the end of the line // L.T

"...Be a nun"

I walk into work five minutes early just to make a point to Louis. I strut into his office without knocking because that's just how I roll. I'm in a good mood, I'm in love with the man of my dreams, my best friend is happy for once and I'm loving life.

"Knocking wouldn't go a miss" Louis days from his desk.

"Evening boss" I walk over to him and move his chair round and straddle his lap. I lean down to meet his lips with mine.

"Mhm you're in a good mood" he places his hands on my hips.

"I am." I agree.

"What do you want?" He raises an eyebrow.

I chuckle "why would I need something, can't I kiss the man I love without you thinking I want something"

I brush his hair with my hand "but since you mentioned it" I smile at him.

He huffs "What?"

"I need tomorrow night off" I pout my lips and flutter my lashes.

"No" he swings his chair round and continues to work on his laptop while I try and block his view.

"Why!?" I demand.

"What do you need it off for?" He questions.

"Because I'm going out for the night with a friend" I try and sway in his face to get his attention.

"Definitely not" he says sternly.

"Louis!" I shout.

"No. You're not going out clubbing. who knows what men will look at you. No. Nope I'm not having it" he leans back in his chair. An amused look in his eye.

"So what if they look, you'll be the one touching" I whisper into his ear.

"You could meet me at mine afterwards and have you're way with me" I smirk as I feel the twitch in his trousers.

"Call me boss again" he squeezes my hips.

"Please boss" I coo.

"Fuck. I can't believe I let you get away with these things. Get to work" he swings his chair round and I hop off in delight I've got my own way.

I pull my top off and shimmy out of my jeans throwing them at Louis "What are you doing?" He says as he looks over my barely there outfit.

"Getting to work" I wink as I walk out the office.

"We need to devised a new uniform for you, maybe a head to toe gown" he shouts from his chair. I let out a little laugh and make my way to the hall.

The doors open and the men take there seats for the night. The music starts and the drinks arrive at their tables.

"Hey girl" Summer wanders over to me.

"You were here early" she props herself up against the bar.

"Yeah I didn't want Louis being in a mood with me today" I sigh.

"Yeah good idea, I'm surprised you're still here after that little bar tab you left" She sniggers.

"Oh yeah" I look down at the floor.

"You should of seen him. He was kicking right off, demanding who done it. Then Tom said it was you he backed right down and paid it without a fuss" she laughs.

"I think he's got a soft spot for you..or hard" she winks.

I nudge her away and laugh, my attention is caught by a hand waving in my direction. I look over to table three and Harry and the boys are sitting there. I don't want to go over to him, but I feel I can't ignore him after our night.