Chapter 63

I’m straddling him now and I look down at his toned chest before I look at him.

"What if I do this?" I snicker and lean down to kiss his neck and the back of his ear.

"Shit." He swears and places his hands on my ass. "You look so hot."

"And what if I do this?" I ask, running one hand between our bodies to reach his belt and get it undone.

"Mmm, nothing really."

"Hm…what about this?" I ask, grinding down on him as I straddle him, with my hands on his chest.

"Fuck yeah."

"But we’re just friends. Doing nothing wrong."

"Just friends." He repeats.

"Niall." I say and he looks up to meet my eyes. He looks so fucking good and he’s beautiful with bruised lips from how much he’s been biting down on them.

"Do you hate me?" I ask him.

"Never." He says.

"Not even if I do this?" I tease and trail my nails down his chest and grind down on him.

"No way."