The Auction

"Welcome to the Sex Auction," The man shouted. Oh fuck. This is going to be fun- not. I'm not having sex with anyone! I don't give a fuck okay? "Lily Black everyone," He beckoned to me as I strode onto stage. Someone had to take me, otherwise I was stuck with Rob and Carl. They'd make me do whatever they want. And they'd make sure I did it. Suddenly a thick Irish accent called out, "£2000," Fuck. That's a lot. For me? "Ah, and Lily Black goes to Niall Horan! That is until he gets sick of her and brings her back!" The man chuckled. "Oh I can assure you I won't be bored of this one," The Irish accent smirked.


7. Falling for him

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We arrived home, and Niall instantly dragged me to his room, I turned away, "Ni, I was joking," I giggled, Niall's look of pleasure immediately disappeared. "Don't hurt me," I whispered, I felt the tears prick my eyes. Niall sighed and held my hand, "Babe, I wouldn't hurt you," He whispered. "You would, you already have," I muttered. Niall lifted my chin, so I was looking at him, "I didn't like you. At the start. Truthfully, I just wanted to get in your pants. But there's something more. I like you. Really like you, but I know I hurt you. I was a dick, can you forgive me?" Niall smiled. What? I gasped, my eyes wide with shock, "Ni- Niall. Are you serious?" Niall blushed, turning scarlet. Gee! Niall actually likes me. "I think I'm falling for you," Niall smiled, I looked away before he continued, "you don't feel the same do you?" His smile dropped. I stared at the floor self consciously. Niall likes me? Gee that's a suprise! My heart pounded. I put my hand on Niall's chest, feeling his heartbreak. He fiddled with a lock of my hair. I giggled, and he smiled. A smile. Not a grin, or a smirk. A genuine smile, my face lit up, "that's the first time you smiled!"I joyously celebrated. "YOU make me smile. I'm nervous, to ask you this, Lil, but will you be my girlfriend?" I just stared at the ground. No! He is an obsessive man whore and abusive. B there's...something underneath. Niall looked at the floor, sadly. He looked at me, his eyes. Mmm. I ruffled his quiff, he was so handsome. I sighed. Then Niall won me over completely. He started singing, "your hand fits in mine like its made just for me, but bear this in mind, it was meant to be. Because we are made for each other. I love you, and I think you love me, so lets be together. Oh, be mine, be mine, be mine, be mine! Ooh yeah. Your perfect on every way, you make me want to say, 'your beautiful beautiful' every day.  I love you and I think you love me to so be mine, be mine, be mine tonight," he stopped. His voice was like an angels. "Niall your amazing!" I gasped. "I wrote it, thanks," he smiled, flushing red. He looked at me, slowly -very slowly-'I started to shake my head. "Ni, I'm so sorry. But I can't," I whispered. Niall's face erupted in hurt...then anger. Oh no. "You fucking can, you fucking do whatever I fucking want

you to do you prissy bitch! I paid £2000 for you, so fuck up and kiss me!" Niall shouted. "No," I whispered. Niall slammed his fist into the bed. Then he erupted with tears, they streamed down his face. I made me cry. "I'm sorry. I can't, I mean I don't want to hurt you. I just can't help it," he whispered. I fell back on the bed, pulling Niall with me. I nestled into the crook of his neck, and he held my waist gently. It was perfect. I wished I could stay like this forever. Niall isn't that bad. Really. I tenderly kissed his cheek. Then he moved closer, we both did. He sucked my neck gently. Caressing me. It was too much, I moaned. "Niall," I moaned again. I sat on top of Niall, my knees either side of his waist. I pressed my lips against his and kissed him. He kissed back, and our tongues well y'know- did what tongues do! I pulled up, "Niall," I whispered, "Don't move on from me. Don't have sex or something with another girl later. Please. If you do, I don't know. It hurts me, make me feel special," I whispered in his ear. He licked his lips, "I love you," he said, gently kissing my mouth. His tongue immediately came in, I felt him on my stomach. Y'know- him. Suddenly I felt him go hard. "Oh my god, I'm so sorry," he fumbled with his words, quickly, clearly embarrassed. "It's fine," I muttered, returning to the kiss, his hand didn't pinch me or touch me. He just rested them on my back. I liked that, it made me feel protected. I think I'm falling for Niall. I think I'm falling for him.

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