Some Things...
TWIST!
Manny's POV:
Sometimes you need to let someone know what to NOT mess with.
Jammie is mines.
I will make her mines.
I smirked to myself.
I saw her dancing alone, Her hips swinging to the beat of the son Applause. She's so beautiful.
I walked up and tapped her on her shoulder, making her stop dancing.
"Wanna dance with me, Princess?" I asked,She giggled,"Sure Prince!"
We danced for 3 songs and she had 3 drinks, she was pretty much wasted.
That's Perfect.
I grabbed her waist, and pulled her towards me,"You look damn straight sexy tonight Jammie." She giggled, swinging her hips. I felt her grind on me, and Oh My God, let me not tell you how good it felt. "You're very hard to resist.." I whispered in her ear. I felt her shiver, and that just made me keep on going,"Would you like to get out of here?" I asked louder, she was about to say something when a certain someone did instead.
Harry...
"I don't think so!" He yelled.
The music stopped. The party stopped. The people stopped. And to top it off, A spotlight was on us.
I felt my blood boil, and my heart thump.
I could kill him.
A nice bloody death.
"Or what?" I replied.
"I'll kick your ass." he grunted.
"Aha.. Harry, we have a deal..." I grinned wide.
"That deal DID NOT include you taking her home, mate!" He jeered, taking a step forward.
"That deal DID NOT include you stopping me, MATE." I mocked.
"Leave." He said, pointing to the door.
"Leave?" I asked sarcastically,"No No Hazza, I won't leave." I said.
"LEAVE." He repeated.
I scoffed at him, bumping his shoulder as I walked by, then I stopped.
Say something that'll get him thinking, I thought.
"Just remember what I told you about your Princess." I said, leaving out the house.
She's MY princess. I want her. I need her. She's MINES.
I told him to stay away. Doesn't that bastard listen?
Now he's gonna get hurt.
BAD....
Harry's POV:
It's been what, like... 15 minutes since Manny's left, and I still can't find Jammie!
I managed to find her friends, but they had no idea where she was.
Believe it or not, I started to get scared...
Jammie's POV:
He pushed me against the car door, never having our lips disconnect.
He put his hand inside of my dress, rubbing me over my panties.
I arched my back moaning, and I felt him grow over his jeans. Lord, I was in pure heaven. I wrapped my hands around his neck, and let my hands comb through his blonde hair.
Wish I could say his name...
But I don't know it.
Does this make me a slut?
He dropped my panties down, snaking his hand on my bare skin.
I felt him break our kiss, but I was too occupied with him moving around my sweet area.
He swirled his tongue around my neck. Oh my Goodness I'm breathing like an animal.
I was a hot mess.
Like puddy in his hands.
"You still have hots for harry?" He whispered seductively in my ear.
"Nghh.. Who's Harry again?" I asked not focused on anything but the pleasure he's giving me.
I saw him smirk and he let me go, taking off his shirt, Then my dress, then his pants, then his...
Boxers....
He picked me up again, and without warning thrusted deep into me, I let out a loud high pitched squeak. He began to pound into me, moans of all keys escaping my lips, as grunts came from his.
"Ugh.. You're so t-tight baby.." Her groaned.
I was just lying there like a mess, moaning as he bucked his hips.
We were both getting close, I can tell..
"A-ah!" I screamed, there.. I came.
"Unf" He gruntted as he reached his climax, his pace getting slower.
He pulled out of me, we both shared a kiss, before he left.
We both put on our clothes before I left.
I got out of his car, walking up to the front door,"THANKS!" I yelled.
"No Problem~" The boy yelled,"Oh, and The names Niall!"
Niall Niall.
Sweet little big dick Niall.
I giggled as I entered my house, and closing the door.
What a night...
Sometimes you need to let someone know what to NOT mess with.
Jammie is mines.
I will make her mines.
I smirked to myself.
I saw her dancing alone, Her hips swinging to the beat of the son Applause. She's so beautiful.
I walked up and tapped her on her shoulder, making her stop dancing.
"Wanna dance with me, Princess?" I asked,She giggled,"Sure Prince!"
We danced for 3 songs and she had 3 drinks, she was pretty much wasted.
That's Perfect.
I grabbed her waist, and pulled her towards me,"You look damn straight sexy tonight Jammie." She giggled, swinging her hips. I felt her grind on me, and Oh My God, let me not tell you how good it felt. "You're very hard to resist.." I whispered in her ear. I felt her shiver, and that just made me keep on going,"Would you like to get out of here?" I asked louder, she was about to say something when a certain someone did instead.
Harry...
"I don't think so!" He yelled.
The music stopped. The party stopped. The people stopped. And to top it off, A spotlight was on us.
I felt my blood boil, and my heart thump.
I could kill him.
A nice bloody death.
"Or what?" I replied.
"I'll kick your ass." he grunted.
"Aha.. Harry, we have a deal..." I grinned wide.
"That deal DID NOT include you taking her home, mate!" He jeered, taking a step forward.
"That deal DID NOT include you stopping me, MATE." I mocked.
"Leave." He said, pointing to the door.
"Leave?" I asked sarcastically,"No No Hazza, I won't leave." I said.
"LEAVE." He repeated.
I scoffed at him, bumping his shoulder as I walked by, then I stopped.
Say something that'll get him thinking, I thought.
"Just remember what I told you about your Princess." I said, leaving out the house.
She's MY princess. I want her. I need her. She's MINES.
I told him to stay away. Doesn't that bastard listen?
Now he's gonna get hurt.
BAD....
Harry's POV:
It's been what, like... 15 minutes since Manny's left, and I still can't find Jammie!
I managed to find her friends, but they had no idea where she was.
Believe it or not, I started to get scared...
Jammie's POV:
He pushed me against the car door, never having our lips disconnect.
He put his hand inside of my dress, rubbing me over my panties.
I arched my back moaning, and I felt him grow over his jeans. Lord, I was in pure heaven. I wrapped my hands around his neck, and let my hands comb through his blonde hair.
Wish I could say his name...
But I don't know it.
Does this make me a slut?
He dropped my panties down, snaking his hand on my bare skin.
I felt him break our kiss, but I was too occupied with him moving around my sweet area.
He swirled his tongue around my neck. Oh my Goodness I'm breathing like an animal.
I was a hot mess.
Like puddy in his hands.
"You still have hots for harry?" He whispered seductively in my ear.
"Nghh.. Who's Harry again?" I asked not focused on anything but the pleasure he's giving me.
I saw him smirk and he let me go, taking off his shirt, Then my dress, then his pants, then his...
Boxers....
He picked me up again, and without warning thrusted deep into me, I let out a loud high pitched squeak. He began to pound into me, moans of all keys escaping my lips, as grunts came from his.
"Ugh.. You're so t-tight baby.." Her groaned.
I was just lying there like a mess, moaning as he bucked his hips.
We were both getting close, I can tell..
"A-ah!" I screamed, there.. I came.
"Unf" He gruntted as he reached his climax, his pace getting slower.
He pulled out of me, we both shared a kiss, before he left.
We both put on our clothes before I left.
I got out of his car, walking up to the front door,"THANKS!" I yelled.
"No Problem~" The boy yelled,"Oh, and The names Niall!"
Niall Niall.
Sweet little big dick Niall.
I giggled as I entered my house, and closing the door.
What a night...
Notes
THEN THERE WAS NIALL.Yep. Sorry I lied but what a twist right?!
Yep.
Here's another shout out to my cousin! Love you Charlie!
What do you think Manny will do?
What do you think Harry will do?
How Hot it punk Niall amirite guys?
10/6/13