Chapter 7
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My hand slowly slipped under his shirt kissing him roughly. I gently caressed his back.
"Mm, Diamond..." He whispered rubbing my side under my shirt. I could feel his hand going up reaching my boobs.
"C'mon... Let me make you feel good." He whispered kissing my neck while he slipped his hand under my bra and cupped my boob in his hand. My eyes started to run through the room. I didn't want to continue.
"I-I don't know, Mason..." I cleared my throat.
"Someone's at the door." I gasped hearing a door bell. I got out of bed fast, fixing my clothes.
"f**k! Diamond, what I should I do with this?!" He raised his voice at me, pointing to his erection. I just frozed there. He never raised his voice at me.
"Fix it, I dunno... Do something." I said with poker face leaving my room. I rushed to the door, trying to get that boob back in the bra cup. I unlocked the door and my jaw dropped from the surprise. I quickly closed my mouth and gripped the doorknob tighter.
"Good day." I said politely looking at Niall. Oh, yeah... I didn't reply that text of his. I just didn't know what to say. I just left seen. Yeah, rude of me but that was unexpected.
"Um... I hope I didn't interrupt you guys." He smiled a bit. I shaked my head giving a negative reply.
"See ya." Mason rushed passed through me out the door, pushing me a bit. I blinked a few times. The hell is going on to him?
"Watch where you going. You almost pushed her on the ground." I gasped as Niall took Mason by his shirt with one hand.
"Please, stop." I started to panic but then stopped as Niall began to laugh pretty loud.
"Poor boy... What a small erection. And you wanted to please her with that small pickle??" He couldn't stop laughing letting Mason go. I blushed and giggled quietly turning my head away.
"Oh, yeah... Do you have sugar? I didn't want to go to the store just because of sugar." Niall looked at me, piercing my soul with those blue eyes of his.
"Am, yeah. Please, come in." I moved away from door letting him in. I watched as he walked in and gave me a cup for sugar. I just nodded and went to the kitchen clearing my throat.
"Soo, I see that... I interrupted something." He giggled. I blushed again not even glancing at him. I wonder what he has in his pants if he is so confident about his friend...
"Here you go." I gave him a cup filled with sugar. He touched my fingers taking it. I inhaled.
"Thanks, love." He smirked and started to walk back to the door.
"Why didn't you reply?" Suddenly he turned around at me. I got scared a bit, 'cause I didn't expect that.
"Why should I? I have a boyfriend and I don't know you." I crossed my arms under my chest.
"I will wait for your reply." He winked at me, leaving the house. I just stood there not knowing what to do or say back.
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