Save You (16+)

We were on the plane to Mexico for a concert. After performing, Harry spots an auction and is interested to go see what they got. Walking in there were signs in Spanish not understanding a word. We end up being in a girl auction smelling like beer and old men laughing. "Going once! Going twice... Alright she's dead!" an old man screamed holding the last girl standing... "SOLD!" Louis screamed shaking. All the boys looked at me like I was crazy and the men gasped wondering why a young white guy like me would buy a girl. I wanted to save her. She was going to die..


8. Chapter 8

Author's Note: Okaaaay so real quick I just wanted to say Hiiiii! I'm Demy the new co-author. I'm going to give this a try.. See how it goes. Please don't be afraid to tell me if I did shit. Lol This is like my first Co-author so I'm new to this :D Hope you guys like my chapters and stuff! Check out my Movellas? Only if you want Hehe Byeee


Louis' POV

"How's everything going? I mean you having a slave and all..." Niall asked over the phone. 

"I don't have a slave Niall. She's my friend. I think. Since I got this hotel room down here she seems happier.. Being closer to her mom and all." I said 

"Do you think she likes you back?" He asked I looked behind me, I still heard the shower running. 

"I hope so.. I mean mate I didn't do this with the intention to fall for her or anything.. I mean you get why I did it right?" I asked 

"I'm totally on your side Lou.. I mean Eleanor was a bitch anyways." Niall said 

"She wasn't that  bad." I said 

"Mate.. She was" We both laughed 

"So what happens when you have to come back to the UK?" Niall asked 

"I've been putting those thoughts as far away as I can.. They keep creeping back... Anyways what are the others up to?" I asked changing the subject.

"Liam's been doing some stuff with Sophia.. Zayn has been with his and Perrie's families doing stuff. Harry's just doing.. Harry stuff and me, Well I don't live that exciting of a life without you guys." I chuckled 

"What about Barb?" I asked 

"She's traveling with the other Models." He said with a sigh

"So tell me Niall.. What's it like dating a Victoria's Secret model?" I said raising my brows. 

"Oh, Don't even get me started mate." he said

"Oh so she's bad?" I held the phone away from my ear as Niall laughed into the mic. It sounded like a Dolphin on steroids. I sighed when the line went quiet. 

"So.. She's good?" 

"She's great." Niall said I chukled shaking my head. 

"So.. Have you slept with that girl yet?"

"Her name is Emma." I said in a "Just to clear that up." tone. 

"So have you?" He pressured. 

"No, I haven't." 

"Why not? Doesn't she know you're in the biggest boyband in the world?" Niall asked 

"That's the problem.. She doesn't.. I guess that's kind of a good thing actually. If she likes me it means she likes me not my wallet." I said 

"And if she doesn't?" Niall asks I looked behind me and walked out onto the balcony.

"Mate.. I don't know if it's wrong but every time I look at her a crap load of emotions launch at me. I mean she's beautiful, funny, smart and confident. A perfect amount of Sassy I might add as well." I said 

"Does she make you sexually frustrated?" He asked 

"Oh, Of course." I said I glanced over the balcony I saw a small group of fans started to group at the front of the hotel. 

"You've got to be fucking kidding me." I muttered

"What? What happened?" Niall asks 

"Fans are here. Who gave out the information?" I asked

"People are going to see you with her.. News is going to get around. Decide quickly.. Want it to be public?" I thought it over.

"If we need to go anywhere I'll just get her to tuck her hair into a sun hat and put some sunglasses on, She'll look just like Eleanor." I said 

"Disguise her? Really?" 

"What else am I supposed to do? I don't have a lot of options." I said 

"I say stick to your hotel room. If she needs anything get it for her.. Or get the hotel staff to tell the fans you aren't there. Lay low." He said 

"Do you think that will work?" I asked 

"It might. Give it a try." He said I nodded but clued in he couldn't see me. 

"Ok.. I'll call you later." I said 

"See ya." 

I hung up putting my phone in my pocket I closed the doors and closed all the curtains. 

"What are you doing?" I turned around seeing Emma.

"Some of my fans have found out I'm here.. They're outside." I said

"So?" She questions I rolled my eyes.

"Emma you don't get it. If they find out about you.. you'll never  hear the end of it." I said 

"They don't bother me.. I have nothing against them." She said 

"We're still not leaving this room." I said 

"Hey.. You can't keep me locked up here. They don't know I'm here with you.. They don't know what I look like if they did know." She said I sat on the bed with a sigh. I looked up at her.

"Would you leave?" I asked 

"Yeah of course.. I mean It's not I got into the singing career. Don't drag me into it." She said her tone was rude.. Also kind of offensive. 

"Are you insulting my job?" I asked

"Ooh.. Did that get you angry?" She asked 

"It's not funny Emma. I didn't ask for this.. I just wanted to do what I loved." I said

"Well.. That's not my problem.. I'm going to head to the shops see what's in stock." She said 

"Your not going anywhere." I said 

"Why not?" She said her eyes cold. 

"Because I said so. I own you." I stated

"God. When are you going to let that one go?"

"As soon as you can pay me back." I said 

"For what?" She asked 

"How about the 900,000 pesos I spent on you at the auction.. And the money you stole from me to get here?" I asked she bit her lip. No come back? Good. She should feel like shit. 

"Look, I'm sorry I don't have that kind of money." She said 

"Well then you shouldn't have stolen from me." I said 

"I didn't think you'd hop on a plane and follow me." She said 

"Well I did." I snapped 

"Why are you being so snippy?" She asked 

"Because you made me angry!" I growled 

"Well sorry I mean fuck.. What am I supposed to do? Become a prostitute? What do you want me to do? Rob a friggin bank?." She snapped rolling her eyes. 

"God.. Why do you have to be such a bitch." I said she stepped forwards going to slap me I caught her wrist.

"Don't even try." I said she looked at my lips and then my eyes. I've never felt this frustrated and angry my whole life. 

She leaned in and placed a delicate kiss on my lips. Slowly leaning away she looked into my eyes I looked down at her.. Still giving her my coldest look. 

She leaned in once more placing delicate kisses on my cheeks and lips. I stood strong still tightly holding her wrist tightly in my hand. 

"C'mon aren't you going to kiss me back?" She whispered I looked down at her. 

"Isn't that what you want?" She asked used the finger on her free hand to trace my lips. 

I didn't move my head looking down at her, she looked up at me. 

"Is this how you want me to pay you back?" She whispered kissing my neck once more lightly sucking. 

Emma's POV

Is this the way I would get out of this? Just to have sex with Louis? Just once? This would be easier than I thought. I mean Louis was good looking. I would admit that at least. At least he wasn't some sweating old Mexican guy that wanted to rape me and do horrible things to me. I saw the way he was looking at me.. With those blue eyes. Something about it was just so.. intriguing. 

Louis' POV

I looked down at Emma one more time before she pushed me down onto the edge of the bed where I sat sitting up. She stood in front of me. My eyes level to the middle of her stomach.

"Is this how I can pay you back?" She asks once more. I slowly nodded slightly not being able to control it. 

"Good." She said she put her hands on my shoulders. She started doing movements with her hips where it made me feel I was getting a lap dance. She slid the black button up shirt off my shoulders and put it around the back of my neck and lightly dragged it along the back of my neck then threw it. She put her hands on the hem of her shirt.. 

"You like this?" She asked I nodded she pulled her shirt over her head. She wore a black bra with a little red bow in the middle. She shook her hips again.. She unbuttoned her jeans and winked at me. Wow this was amazing. She pulled her jeans down revealing matching panties to her bra. She put her hands on my cheeks lifting them up, She kissed me parting her lips. I grooved my head along with hers. Wow. 

She pushed my shoulders down slowly straddling me. There was a knock at the door, I sighed angrily. 

"I'll be right back." I said I walked out of the bedroom and answered the door. 

"Yes?" I said 

"Hello Mr. Tomlinson we were wondering if you'd like us to send off your fans?" He said 

"Um.. Sure. Could you possibly bring me some Champagne and some food.. Anything you got really.. That would be awesome." I said He nodded 

"It will be up shortly sir." I nodded I shut the door after he left and walked back into the bedroom. 

I saw Emma sliding my shirt onto her shoulders. 

"No more?" I asked she turned around her lips parted to say something but she didn't. 

"I got some food.. Do you drink?" I asked 

"Who doesn't?" She asked un-tucking her long blonde hair from the shirt. 

"I've got some coming up. Some food as well." I said she nodded. I turned walking out of the bedroom. 

"Where are you going?" She asked 

"The TV room. Wanna join me?" I asked she thought it over but then nodded. Following me out of the room we sat on the couch. 

"What are we going to watch?" She asked 

"I don't know.. Mad Men?" I flicked through the channels hoping for something good. 

"When you go back to the UK.. Are you planning on bringing me?" She asked quietly I looked over at her. 

"I don't know yet." 

She nodded and looked down at her lap. 

Thinking about it now..  What will I do? Would it be fair to force Emma to come back with me? I don't know. I love her.. At least I think I do. Urgh.. What should I do?




Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...