My Bully

Nichole Mercer doesn't do much. School and then home. All that changes when her mom leaves for six months and she's stuck in the same house as her bully..


10. Quick Decisions

I ignored Harry’s hand on my lower back, a little aggravated that he was treating me like a child. I can handle myself. The music was loud in my hear, blaring loud enough to make the floor vibrate as i walked.
“You want a drink?” Niall shouted, pointing towards the bar. I nodded, dodging Harry’s reach for me as i joined Niall. The irish blonde grinned at me, placing his hand around my waist as we walked. We reached the bar, settling onto stools as we waited. The bartender finally took our drinks, Niall ordering a regular beer while i decided to dance on the wild side and chose tequila shots. Niall raised an eyebrow has the lime and the salt was placed in front of me along with my shots. I stared back at him as i did my thing, downing all five of my shots.
“I didn’t take you as a drinker.” Niall said, smirking as i ordered five more. I grinned at him, feeling nice and warm inside.
“There’s a lot that you don’t know about me.” I mutter, taking the fourth shot out of my five. I grab the last one, clinking it to Niall’s glass before doing the steps and downing it. Hitting a sudden energy boost, i grabbed Niall’s hand and led him to the dance floor. His hands automatically grabbed my hips, pulling me back into him as i swayed my hips. The music was loud as we danced, the lights flashing different colors made me feel like i was in some sort of movie.
Feeling a little sexy, i pushed back into Niall, my arm going behind me to his hair,knotting my fist into it. In return, his warm lips pressed into my neck, leaving wet spots as he planted sloppy kisses along my shoulder. Forgetting where i was at i rolled my hips back into him before bending over, placing my palms flat on the floor as i shook my ass. That earned me a lot of cat calls and whistles as i stood straight back up, facing the blonde as i wrapped my arms around his neck. He put on of his legs between mine, grinding against me. Our bodies moved together, sweat glistening like diamonds as the lights flashed.
“I think it’s time to go.” a husky voice said in my ear as a large hand wrapped around my upper arm, tugging me away from my dance partner. I frowned, snatching my arm away from the rough grip.
“I wanna dance with Niall.” i said stubbornly, crossing my arms over my chest as i stared up at the mad Harry i was defying. I was having fun, and i don’t want him to ruin it.
“Yeah, well that’s to bad. We are leaving.” Harry said, reaching for my arm again. I quickly dodged it, running deeper into the crowd. I looked back, seeing him closer than i thought, making me move faster. I shoved past people, earning a good bit of glares. I ignored them, trying to put as much distance as possible between me and the curly haired kid. I looked back after minutes of running around, standing on the outer edge of the dance floor in the back. I sighed in relief to find him no longer in pursuit. I looked around, wondering what i was gonna do now when i was yanked backwards, shoved hard into the brick wall behind me. My back hit hard, making me gasp for my breath back. Dark green eyes greeted me, glittering down at me like stars as the light continued to flash.
“Where do you think you’re going?” He asked, his voice deep and raspy. I loved it. I bit my lip, wiggling a little to see if i could get use. He noticed, making it a point to make his body flush to mine. I felt his every breath. I wiggled again, hearing his low moan and a light flicked on in my head. He likes it.
I bit my lip, rolling my hips forward into his, grinding slowly against his crotch. He moaned louder, pressing his gender back against me. I bit my lip harder, realizing i liked it to. Maybe i shouldn’t have taken all those shots.
Harry leaned forward, his soft lips barely brushing against my cheek. They found my neck, gently kissing as his hand wondered to my bum, giving it a gentle squeeze. I shifted under his touch, taking the opportunity to catch his earlobe between my teeth, nibbling on it. He does the same thing back, his hand rubbing circles on my tummy. A nervous ball forms in the pit of my stomach as his hands go further up, his thumbs rubbing light circles on the fabric of my dress where my nipples would be if it wasn’t for the clothes. Gathering the sudden raw courage, i drop my hand between us, lightly rubbing against his member. He moaned into my neck, his teeth making a harsh connection with the sensitive skin on my neck. That’s when i decided it. I wanted to loose my virginity.    
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