The plane keeps inclining and I don't know what to think as I'm looking out the window. I can see the Denver Airport but we're not getting any closer to it. As a matter of fact, I would think that we're getting farther away from it. I get a grip of Niall's hand again and don't let go until I know I'm safe for sure. I let go just as I can see the runway to the airport in front of the airplane.
"We're going to be fine!" Yells Harry, laughing his ass off.
"Shut up!" I yell back at them. They all put their hands up including Niall and say 'Wee'. I can't help but to join in, so I do. I raise my arms into the air and say 'wee' in a smaller tone of voice.
I stop and let them have their fun until the plane's wheels touch the ground. I relax and let the plane take it's course up to the gate. Everyone stands up in a hurry and grabs their bags. A few girls stop and ask for autographs on the way off the plane. Niall and I wait until everyone else is off the plane for us to get up and grab our stuff. We walk off the plane and through a hallway to the airport, and the plane's waiting departure area. We're a little behind the guys so we tell them to hold up and they stop. We catch up to them and stop at a McDonald's to get some food.
We order and eat. When we're done, we start walking again and make it to our limo.
They take us to a hotel, and put us in separate rooms except for Niall and I. Niall requested that we share a room with each other... and this hotel isn't a regular hotel, it's one of those five star hotels. There is a total of 40 floors in this building, and I'm afraid of being in a elevator for too long. I ask that we all be on the same floor and that's how it goes. We're on the 22 floor. The boys have rooms 425-429. Niall and I get room 431. Someone already had room 430.
I open the door with the key and walk in. Niall drops his bags, runs toward me, picks me up and lays me on the bed. He's towering over me.
"I have wanted to do this for a while now." He says with a smirk. He leans in on top of me to kiss me and I let him. He moves down to my neck and starts to un-button my shirt. I begin to take off his shirt until someone knocks on the door. It's Harry. I know it's harry because he yells, "Niall! It's Harry! Me and the lads are gonna hit the pool... wanna come with us?"
Niall looks at me and says "I'm gonna stay here!"
"I get it... have a nice... time." He says, ending with a laugh.
Niall looks at me again and says to me, "Oh I will." He smirks and finishes what he started, by taking off my shirt. I pull his shirt off and he begins with my jeans. He un-buttons then with his teeth and uses his hands to take them off my legs. He takes his own pants off and puts my legs around his waist. He kisses me while taking my tank top off. I pull the rest of the clothing I have on and throw it onto the floor. Niall sets me down on the bed and softly takes his boxers off. I can't help but to stare. He jumps onto the bed and we get right down to business. I'm on my stomach on the bed, face toward the pillows. He's on his knees at the end of the bed. He grabs my legs and pulls me closer. He turns me upright and gets me started.
About 30 minutes later.
I get up out of the bed and go to the bathroom. I turn the shower on and turn around to get a towel and find Niall standing in front of me. We're both still naked. He kisses me and hands me a towel.
"I will try to make it quick. I want to go to the pool and hang out." I say. "Wanna go with?"
"Yeah." He responds, pulling me closer.
"Okay." I say with a smile. I lean in and kiss him. He walks out and I get into the shower. I take a 5 minute shower and dry off. I wrap the towel around me and walk out to my suitcase. I unzip the top zipper on the suitcase and pull out my strapless hot pink bikini. Niall walks into the bathroom. (It was the middle of June, and the temperature is in the 80˚s.) I pull on my bikini and walk to the bathroom. I knock on the door and hear the toilet flush. The door swings open and Niall comes walking out.
"You look hot," Niall says with a really fierce, sexy voice.