Chapter 95

I lean back against him, almost dropping my ball, because he’s warm and smells good and he’s Niall.

"What am I doing?" he laughs into my ear and I step to the side, thinking it would affect me less, but he’s still there, smirking into my neck.

"You’re very distracting, I don’t play dirty."

"Oh, come on, it’s not that distracting."

I huff and swing back before I let the ball fall on the floor. We watch it roll down the middle and hit every single pin except for one in the corner.

"See? I didn’t do anything." Niall smirks.

I get another shot and manage to take out the last pin as well, which has me jumping around, smiling.

"Now you."