Nina P. O. V

Being a good child, as I am, I decided to wash up and clean the kitchen to help mom who was having a soar body. I had my headphones on listening to Up All Night album by One Direction, I am critiquing?

It's safe to say I like a lot of thier music actually some are funny, the music suddenly stops and I realize someone was calling. I groan, answering without checking the ID because that would require me washing my hands then drying them and that so, easier to press on the headphones botton. Here! new information you're learning,

No?

Okay!

"What's up Cap?" Iris's voice trials off. I smile as I catch up on life with my best friend. Okay, now I am not too sad the music had stopped.

I swear I finish work so much faster when I am talking on the phone. I pat my hands and face dry as Iris continues to tell me about how hard the midterm tests were. I hear the door bell ring, immediately going to open up not wanting to disturb mom.

My stomach churns, "Iri? I will call you back babe." I say.

"Okay, gotta go too dad's here. Bye" she replied hanging up. Taking off my headphones, unable to process.

"Hi!" He waves.

"What are you doing here?"

"I missed you," Louis said. With no warnings I pulled him inside by the back of his neck kissing him for a rather longer time than I expected. I hadn't realized how much I missed him too.

"Okay, now I know when I am missed," he jokes.

"Come on pretty boy, mom's is sick and needs rest so let's go out." I tell him.

He nodes wrapping his arm around my waist as I pull him to my room.

"I like your room! It could be mistaken as mine," he said, looking around. I giggle lowly.

"Wait here I will go change quickly," I tell him.

"Nice bum," he compliments as I turn around walking to my closet. I stop and look back at it, giving him a smirk.
"Eh.. thanks I try."

"Who's the show off now," Louis laughs. I stick my tongue out at him and open my closet taking my top off my back facing him. I could see he was staring at me with my peripheral vision.

"Are you going to stop starring any time soon?" I ask, unclaspping my bra and sliding it down my arms.

"Holy! Fouckk! Jesus Christ!" he curses, I laugh pulling on my newest Victoria's secret bra. Knowing that he'd probably turned away I take my shorts off pulling on jeen-shorts and taking a shirt turning around while pulling it down by body after sliding my arms first through it.

"That was torture," Louis admits, I laugh loudly throwing my head back but immediately muffling my voice not wanting to wake mom up.

I write her a quick note and leave it on the fridge in case she wakes up, and walk out the door with Louis knowing I wanted to have fun.

"Okay... I want to have fun today. I don't have alot of options as you see I'm still as lost as I use to be 2 months ago," I explain.

"Can you believe it's been almost 2 months?" He says, I know the question was rhetorical but I still manage to let out a 'no' he smiles lacing our fingers, "Think I know where to!" he says fast walking.

"Omg! This is so cool" I gash like a school girl, I can't even see the end of this place. "Are you sure we are allowed here?"

"Pretty sure not, but who cares let's go," he says throwing me a helmet. I catch it and slip it on my head.

"Race ya?" I shout at him as I enter my racing car.

"Babe you got no chance? You don't even owe a driving license you better take baby steps and not talk big," he shouts back at me.

"Wah woah! Talk big? You'll see what I can do without your shitty driving license!" I say turning the engine on and pulling my seat belts on.

"Let's go!" He said, as he starts the car, going off before me again. This guy has got to learn the meaning of
'ready, steady, go!' It's basic a strategy.

I press on the petals making no effort to pass him and in a little more than 5 minutes our race was finished I get out of the car and take my helmet off screaming happily the rush of adrenaline making me act giddy. "Yes! did you see that?" I shout as I reach him.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever; I let you win anyway"

"Okay loser, winners get to rule. So let's go peasant your my slave for a day"

"Hold up! hold up? I don't remember agreeing to being no slave to no one!"

"Whatever you say loser" I trail off walking past him to the exist. "Buy me some hotdog!"

"Who are you? And what have you done to my girl Nina Statham?" Louis shouts after me, I mentally stop but physically smile 'My Girl?'

I laugh as I tell Louis how horrible those hotdogs are for your body, "okay now I feel like I wanna puke quit talking about it," he says, I laugh pushing him slightly to the side with my hip. He jokes nudging me by his shoulder.

"How was your trip to Tokyo?" I ask, as we walk side by side after having finished our food.

"It was great we were their for a commercial for Toyota,"

" Really! And did they give each of you a car?"

"No!" He laughs, "that would have been cool though,"

"Definitely," I agree.

"Lottie tells me you have an actual house here?"

"She did!"

"Yeah you know we are really good friends she tells alot of stuff about you"

"Should I be worried?" Louis asks.

"As a matter of fact, you should, bobear I fire back. He laughs shaking his head, muttering death words when he sees his sister.

"You want to see it? It's a little far from mom's house"

"I would love to," I nod not minding the location.

***

He parks at such an elegant parking lot, I notice another car neatly parked I convince myself into not making a run towards and check it out and instead follow Louis as he opens a door after climbing a few short stairs.

I gasp interiorly, this place is so cool. I think as he turns the lights on. "I like it, it's different from what I expected"

"What did you expect?"

"Something really messy, yet cool? But this is like proper English posh thing,"

"Follow me," he says.
"This's what you expected?" He says, turning the lights on to a different room. I laugh as I look around the unclean room.

"Typical you, and mom thinks I am the messiest! She's missing out,"

"Oh shush!" He shushs me. Yes alot of clothes were thrown everywhere and heaps of magazines were aimlessly scattered across the floor, the room still looked fairly neat to me.

"I wish I could have my own apartment just so mom couldn't access my room and scold me for not being 'a girl' ahg!" I quote mom. Louis laughs, and I take my shoes off making a run towards the bed. It wasn't that big but I felt swallowed, making me giggle. "It's like I am floating on water!" I tell Louis.

"Yess! That's why I love this bed!" He says taking his jacket and toms off, dropping next to me.

His tattoos being so distracting just like last time, only now I can see it better. I unhook my hands from under the pillow and cheek, lifting up his short sleeve lightly to touch his bicep. Studying them tattoos carefully as I level his hand up so his arm was resting on his elbow.

"This part is like a sketch book," I giggle.

"They're pretty stupid aren't they?" He asks.

I giggle, "they might be funny but not stupid. It's really hot somehow,"

I feel my body being quickly flipped over, I smile as I look down at Louis who had pulled me over his torso. "Can you still breath with me sitting like that?" I ask him. He nods, looking at me. Then lifting his hand up to remove my hair behind my shoulder. His fingers brushing over my cheek bone freeing up tingles that I thought wouldn't come back.

"You know..." I start.

"What love?" He asks softly telling me to go on.

"You look at me differently, do you always look at girls like that? It's pretty intimidating, these blue pupils," I admit boldly.

"Yeah? What do you suggest we do about it?" He smirks, obviously enjoying where he got me to.

"I still don't like you Tomlinson"

" Try another lie," Louis whispers, pulling me down. I giggle, nevertheless kiss him once, twice, thrice, a fourth, and a fifth then we star literally making out. I pull him up after a while running my fingers over his clothed chest reaching the hem of his shirt and tugging on it begging him to take it off. I breaks our hungry kiss for less than a split second taking his shirt off.

"I feel like such bad boy doing any of this, you're young! your mom would probably never want to know me again,"

" Oh please! She loves you more than she ever loved me. I'm so jealous!" I joke, he pulls me into another kiss his tongue twirling in my mouth. We both let go my eyes falling on his naked chest. I glance up at him as if asking if I could touch it.

He nods, and I run my fingers over his chest tattoo. Doing a bold move by planting a small - wet kiss at the middle of the 'It is what is it' sentence. I open my eyes looking up at him.

"If I had known you'd like all these tattoos I would've gotten more," he says, after contaminating what I just did.

" I like anything that comes along with you... Ah shit" I mutter under my breath what the f** did I just say? I divert my eyes from him to my lap.

His fingers reach under my chin lifting it up to make me look at him, "You're beautiful," he utters those words without sonant breath; I find myself needy for his lips again so I attack them. His hands roamed around my back stopping at the sheer material of my top. I take it off, giving him a moment to inspect.

" You like?"

" Fooucking hell," He curses, I giggled, escorting down to kiss him again.

"It turns me on when you swear," I spoke between kisses, feelling the corners of his mouth twitch. My mouth moves to his jaw then down to his neck very much enjoying. I nip a little harder making sure to leave a bruise happy with my job I move to the space above his collarbone and suck hearing him let out a moan. I smile in satisfaction and lower my body somewhat down to meet his hips grinding as hard as I possibly can.

"You okay with this babe?" He asks letting go of my lips breathless our forheads connected. he smiles kissing down to my chest as I manage a faint 'yes'

"Nina? Have you done this before?"

" Yeah?" Was he expecting a high school virgin.

"Dirty girl, what do dirty girls get?" He sucks on my chest, his head being dipped in my chest I wrapped my hands around his neck pulling lightly on his hair. My eyes rolling at the back of my head needy for more. "They get spanked," he adds, making me moan as he grips my bum. "What do you want bbe?" Louis whispered. His hot tongue licking my skin like some vanilla ice cream.

" You.... your everything," I voice out. I feel so vulnerable around him; yet powerful. Never have I felt so beautiful.

He flips us over undoing my bottoms, his head dips down between my legs
"Louis!" I gasp, creasing his hair and bitting on my lower lip.

Hallo beautiful readers,
Finished by 30th of Oct, 2016 @ 4:01 AM

15th of June, 2017 @ 11:50 PM and really hope things take a sharp turn in my life.

Lots of love ❤❤❤

Mimi ✌