Niall Horan, Harry Styles, and Liam Payne are just three out of five members of One Direction whose solo careers are taking off. What Niall doesn't plan on is having a sexy redhead novelist walking into his life while Harry Styles is busy chasing af...
Niall ended up leaving before I even served dinner which was a good thing because there was no way I was feeding him or housing him after I found out what he did to Lyndsey. I would never do that to her, I also wouldn't do that to Niall because I'm pretty sure he wouldn't appreciate me attacking him every time I saw him.
After he left, I calmed down but the incident didn't leave my mind. I tried to distract myself by cleaning the dishes, the kitchen counters, and putting Bear to bed but it still didn't escape my mind. I was in the bathroom, getting ready for bed, and I was still thinking about all the drama that was spilled.
I was done with the bathroom so I turned off the lights and headed back into the bedroom, where I found Liam, who was dressed in black sweat pants with no shirt on. For once, I wasn't thinking about Niall or Lyndsey. I couldn't take my eyes off of Liam's abdomen because I was captivated by his bulging muscles and detailed ink. As my eyes wandered back up to his eyes, I paused for a brief moment before walking over to my side of the bed. I sat on the edge of the mattress and began putting on lotion.
"How are you feeling?" Liam asked.
"I'm upset," I confessed. "He should have never come here after what he did."
"You don't know the whole story."
"I don't have to!" I snapped.
I stopped rubbing in the lotion. I didn't mean to snap at Liam. He did nothing wrong. I am just so emotional right now because my friend is hurting because Niall inflicted pain. I quickly squirted a small amount of lotion into my hands and rubbed it in thoroughly before I stopped and looked back at Liam.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to snap at you." I apologized. "I just feel really bad for Lyndsey right now."
Liam walked over to my side and sat next to me on the bed. He gently placed his hand on my cheek and pulled me in until our foreheads touched.
"You are allowed to be upset but you can't get mixed up in their business," Liam advised. "It won't do you any good."
"You're right." I sighed.
I found myself lost in Liam's eyes. His hand softly slid down my cheek, to my neck, before tracing my breast.
"What are you doing?"
Liam licks his lips before glancing down, followed by a smile. I noticed my heartbeat getting faster. Liam's hands find their way onto my hips as he guides me onto his lap. He grips my ass and pulls me closer so that our bodies are against each other.
Before I could say anything, his lips crashed on mine. Our lips were moving in sync, as I moved against his body. I had to break away from our kiss so I could catch my breath while Liam sucked on my neck. A moan escaped from my lips. His hands went to my thighs as he picked me up and laid me on the bed. His body hovered over mine as he pressed his lips back on mine. I placed my hands on his back and pulled him in, as I didn't want him to stop.
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Liam stood up, as he looked down at me. I wanted him to come back! I needed him to continue.
"What is it?"
"These need to come off," He said as he pulled my pajama shorts off and yanked my top off.
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Our lips rejoined and I gently moved his head to the side so I could whisper, "Togli i pantaloni (take your pants off)."
