A Good Girl is A Bad Girl

"Mikey..please.." I said, of course I would love to be laid by Michael Clifford (but honestly who wouldn't) it's not like it would be the first time, nor the last, but my entire family was on the same floor as us, and my mother is an incredibly light sleeper.

He looked up at me with his lip pouted.

"Why nooottttt" he whined.

"Because, if my parents walk in..or, wake up-"

"Your parents won't come in" he cut me off, softly kissing my lips once more.

"It's just.. What if they do..?" I trailed off, this time I kissed his lips.

He slowly got up walked towards my bed room door and made sure it was locked

"See, the doors locked, no way someone's coming in" he said, trying to convince me.

I made a 'pshh' noise, "they could still wake up"

"That, is part of the fun my dear, you must hold in all of your moans" his face was playful and devilish.

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Mikey fan-fic ✌️