It felt like hours later when I was shaken awake, Louis gently saying my name. I groggily got out of the vehicle, leaning into Louis has he wrapped an arm around my waist. He was mostly toting me around the front of the vehicle and into a house. I was placed on a bed and I automatically found a pillow and buried my face into it. Minutes later I was flipped over and his hands were in the button of my pants. I suddenly felt wide awake as my hands quickly covered his, stopping his actions.
“Chill, I’m not going to rape you or anything. I was gonna let you sleep in your underwear and shirt. I promise I won’t try anything. Well, unless you want to.” Louis said, winking at me as he added in the last part.
I smiled at him shaking my head as I removed my hands, letting him tug my pants down. They were folded neatly and placed on a dresser across the room. That’s when I sat up, looking around. This was NOT my room so ten to one it wasn’t my house.
“Lou, where are we?” I asked, looking at him as he stripped down. He looked over at me, catching my stare with a smirk.
“My place. Harry know’s where yours is, so I figured I would bring you here for the night. Just in case he’s still, you know.” Louis said, using his first to fingers to make a two fangs while he bared his teeth at me and hissed.
I faked a giggle, not wanting to show my discomfort. I don’t mind that I’m at his house, laying in his bed, I just don’t want to think about what happened earlier. It was terrifying. Something that will be forever burned into my mind. I will alway remember how scared I was, never able to forget how weak I felt.
Louis finally shoved his pants down to his knees, standing before me in silky black boxers with little red heart decorating them. I laughed, slowly shaking my head.
“Hey, don’t hate the boxers just because you can’t look this good in them.” Louis said, standing tall and proud has he raised his arms and curled them in, showing off his arm muscles.
I laughed, secretly inspecting his body. Louis was fabulously built. He didn’t have the gross-way-to-much-muscles look. He was just the right size, his tan skin showing off the perfect amount of muscle. He flexed his stomach next, showing off the six pack. I grinned at him, getting off the bed to stand before him.
My grin grew as his eyes widened as I crossed my arms over my stomach, grabbing the ends of my shirt and tugging it up and over my head. I dropped the fabric to the floor beside my feet, standing before him in my underclothes. His eyes seemed hungry has he ran his heated gaze over my body, taking in the lacy black panty and bra set i had on. I pivoted slowly, letting him get a full look.
Once I was facing him again I grinned cheekily, placing my hands on my hips and gestured to him with one hand. He shifted his feet, looking me up and down once more. I couldn’t help but notice the growing member in his boxers start to strain against the smooth fabric. I raised an eyebrow at him, smirking.
“Like what you see?” I ask cockily, smoothly shifting my weight from one foot to the other. He eagerly nods his head, his blue-green eyes glittering at me.
“Now, I bet I can wear those better than you.” I said, pointing towards his boxers. He smirked.
“Not right now, you won’t.” He growled before starting towards me.

Notes

i hope you like it, sorry it's so short!!!! i'm trying to update everything real quick… i haven't been able to get on while i'm at home so i have to write the chapters and update at school while keep up with all my school work so please be understanding! :)




-M xx