Hips don't lie

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Breathlessly, I get on my knees, panting into Niall's ear, leaning in so close I can smell his fragrance and whisper : "That was amazing! You make me feel so good."

He bites his lips as he gently directs my lips to his, with his palm, and we crash into a deep kiss.

The deep blue reflects the passion he is manifesting, the azure twinkle glimmering in the darkness of the room.

Hungrily, he stares at my hazel green eyes, which are glistening with pure desire, and I stare into his, wanting to plunge into a magical world, arousing lust.

Then I place gentle kisses on his neck as he stutters , almost silently: "I think I love ..."

I notice just then his watery blue eyes, indicating he has been through pain, maybe through rejection. Shining with gloom, glowing with grief, suggesting he has been through a recent heartbreak.

One tear runs down his face as it outlines his cheek.

I give a him a loving look and murmur: Shhh baby, didn't you feel the chemistry between us tonight?" I giggle contagiously as he joins in, wiping the tears away.

"Honey, seriously don't connect me to your past! I'll always be on your side so we can fight for our feelings together. Nobody and nothing could break the bond between you and I and that's cause we started off as friends." I hug him affectionately as I feel him smile against my shoulder.

Then he reaches for his clothes, piled in a mess by the bed. He roughly pulls his shirt over his head, then pulls his pants back on and buckles his belt. He dawdles to the door hesitantly.

I feel the impulse to tell him so, reluctantly, I ask : "Niall?"

He turns around and I proudly state: "I think I love you too, the way your hand fits in mine like it's made just for me, the crinkles by your eyes when you smile, the dimples in your back at the bottom of your spine, the sound of your voice when you say my name.

I'm in love with you and all these little things but it's to early to say something so sentimental. We have to see what happens now."

I see the words I've said have pleased him as he blushes. He nods in understanding at the last part and curiously asks with a pinch of concern added to his ton: "What about Flynn?"

I shrug and wave him off dismissively as I distractedly reply: "I don't know but I'm guessing I'll figure something out. He's driving me home tonight so I'll tell him what I feel."

"It's better if I go downstairs now and you join later on so they don't suspect anything", he confirms as he blows me a kiss.

Within a second he's out of the room.

Thrilled as the thoughts rush through my head, I picture Niall, straddling me. Held aback by the fluttering butterflies, as they flitter pleasantly in my stomach I loose my breath, and enjoy the thought of the twinkling diamond blue colour, glowing with excitement above me.

My soul reflects upon the sapphire blue, eyes shining at the sight of his sweaty wheat blond hair, on top of me, sparkling with eagerness at the view.

An unpleasant thought interrupts my dreaming: Flynn.

I've been a bitch with my boyfriend... I cheated on him. How could I be such a slut? It's all I've been thinking about lately though, to sleep with Niall. I would always imagine him hovering above me and it drove me crazy.

But boy was I right... not only he's adorably cute, he's also amazing in bed.

"NO NO NO PALMILLA.... STOP YOURSELF FROM BEING SUCH A TROUBLEMAKER!" I puff loudly as I get dressed.

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