Forty Four

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A/N: just a quick thing, I wrote the start of this chapter (start of niall's p.o.v) listening to Change your ticket and No Control - One Direction. So when you read it , you might want to listen to the songs to get into the feel of the startof the p.o.v (its kinda sexy, I'm sorry i was just in a bit of an adventurous mood );p x x x 

NIALL'S P.O.V

It's finally Friday. The day of no work and no work, means a good day. The girls decided to take the day to go into Westfield with one of Katrina's old friends and her boyfriend while us boys are having a late sleep in and then joining them later on in the day for Nandos, my favourite.

"what time are you meeting Felicity?" I whispered into her ear as she gently pulled her fingers through my hair, carefully untangling every knot. Her casted hand was rested on my bare chest, steadily drawing small circles . Just looking at the cast brings back memories I'd rather forget.

"Felicity?" she giggled, "we're meeting Freya and her boyfriend at 12:30 outside the station, they're coming from Central London." 

I grunted in reply. Trying to keep my eyes shut for as long as possible, knowing that Zayn would be giving us a wake up call at around 3:00ish so I wanted to be able to sleep for as long as possible.

She slowly lifted the covers from her body, removing her hands from me. I reached out for her to stay in bed for longer, but she just bent down, kissed my forehead and walked into the bathroom.

Fifteen long minutes went by until the door was finally opened. I had just about fallen back into my long awaited sleep, but I was soon awakened.

"do I look alright?" she said, the luscious smell of soap and perfume was escaping from the open door.

As I rolled over to face her, my eyes nearly fell out of my skull. I scanned her body, I hadnt even realised she had got dressed but she looked amazing. Her hair was trailing flawlessly down her shoulder and back from a high messy ponytail. Some how, as if the colour of her hair wasn't bright enough, it looked more enhanced. She was practically glowing. 

Her skinny high wasted jeans framed her curves and her white long sleeved crop top looked perfect along with her new leather jacket, carelessly slung around her shoulders. 

She awkwardly giggled, clearing my head of the thoughts that were coming to mind the longer I stared at her.

"SHIT" I coughed kind of laughing to myself, I can dream about that stuff when she's gone.

"Shit" I said again, "I sure hope there arent any hot boys out." I had to look away from the sight of her, my mind was playing tricks on me, making it unconfortable for me to keep my gaze. 

"Oh. Should I change?" she said looking down to floor. I didnt know what to say, could she not tell by my body language that I was going insane.

"Woah princess, I never said anything about changing, but you know, you can if you want" I winked. What am I doing, the sooner she gets out of here the better, I cant stop myself from acting in this stupid dirty way.

"I..... I mean, erm..... sorry, I don't know whats going on with me" I tried to cover by laughing. She looked at me slightly confused, "You look amazing" I tried again.

"what is up with you?" she said, I slowly looked down to my crotch area, "seriously?!" she shouted, laughing and began to walk over to me.

I sat up and dangled my legs off the side of the bed, opening my thighs so that she could stand in between them.

I wrapped my arms around her back as she wrapped hers around my shoulders, moving her face to the same level as mine. A spark lit within my body as our lips forcefully collided; starting of slow, moving in time, but after a few seconds, speeding up, causing us to inhale eachothers breath. She let out a soft moan, making me harder than I already was. My legs felt like jelly and if i wast already sitting, I would be on the floor. It felt so good, being in her control. 

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