Better Than Words
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  • Reads 19,495
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  • Parts 36
  • Time 8h 10m
Complete, First published May 27, 2014
Niall is sweet. More than sweet; he's cute, charming, and pretty perfect. At first, maybe a little too perfect. Ali meets him and likes him immediately, but feels that he might have too much of a boyish vibe around him...

"I open the heavy door to find Niall standing in front of me. His blue eyes are burning.

"What are you--"

I'm cut off by his lips on mine as he pushes me into the wall behind the door. His fingers twist through my hair and pull so my face is angled upwards to meet his. I feel his teeth graze my bottom lip and bite down just hard enough to be painful in the most chilling way. His hips pin mine to the wall.

He starts to pull away and I feel his smirk.

"What was that about me being a little boy?"

Then he simply turns on his heel and walks out the door, leaving me reeling and my bottom lip stinging from his rough kiss."

Who knew a sweet boy from Ireland could be so captivating?
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