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Ariel's POV:
I walked straight up to Louis and put my hand on his chest and the other in his hair, gently tugging it. I kissed up his jaw and kissed his cheek and-just to tease him-put my lips right over his before pulling back as he leaned forward. I winked at him before turning around and walking away. His gaze darkened and he started to follow me and I smirked. Gotcha. His little game was backfiring on him. I swung my hips back and forth tauntingly while I continued to maneuver through the sweaty bodies and drunken people. He gave me a dark smirk as his eyes grazed up and down my body again.
I bit my lip and winked at him, which only enticed him more. He picked up his pace, wanting my little chase to come to an end. I was about to open the back door when an arm snaked around my waist and pressed me against their chest. I gasped in surprise and turned around in their arms to come face to face with a smirking Louis. His lustful eyes travel up and down my body and he lets out a husky breath by my ear, causing me to shudder. "Where do you think you're going babe?" He asked, his voice low and deep and I gulp. I bite my lip again and he chuckles.
"Don't tease me anymore sweetheart, you won't be ready." He growls in my ear and I smirk. His breath stinks of alcohol so I know for sure he's been drinking. Luckily for me I was completely sober. I bite my lip again to tease him and smirk at his ragged breathing. I trail my fingers down his chest and his breathing picked up. "Won't be ready for what?" I tease again and he licks his lips. He shoves me up against the wall with my hands on his chest and his arms above my head.
"For what I'm going to do to you." He growls and I grin. He surprised me by kissing down my neck, trying to find my sweet spot. I fist his shirt in my hands and he lets out a small growl. I smirk, loving the way I was affecting him. Even if he was tipsy. I run my hands through his hair and pull gently, making him let out a small moan against my neck, causing me to shudder. He finds my sweet spot, which is right below my ear, and I let out a breathy gasp. He chuckles and begins to gently suck on my neck.
He's trying to win the game. I have to fight back. I take a deep breath and put both my hands on his shoulders, spinning him around so that now he's the one pinned against the wall. He gives me a confused look, trying to comprehend what I was doing. Thank goodness he was drunk, it's making this much easier for me. I decided to give him a taste of his own medicine, kissing down his neck and sucking on his collarbone, making him release another small moan of pleasure. I smirked, continuing to kiss up his jawline and tug on his hair. His breathing was irregular and I could tell he was trying to calm himself.
Looks like I'm winning now. I let out a squeal of surprise as he grabbed my thighs and picked me up. Honestly, how did he pick me up? I'm in a dress! I wrapped my legs around his waist and looked him straight in the eye. He winked at me before opening the back door and leaving the house. There was no one in the backyard surprisingly, even with the pool here.
He took me over towards the pool and laid me down before climbing on top of me. "This is fun." He mumbles against my neck and starts kissing it again. I chuckle at him and wrap my legs around his waist, flipping us over. I winked at him before trailing my finger down his torso, tracing his abs through his shirt.
I kissed the side of his jaw and worked my way down until I reached his collarbone. I sucked on it again and he let out a throaty moan. I pulled back and grinned at him. "Why'd you stop?" He pouts and I giggle, but I guess I waited too long for his liking. He flipped us back over and grabbed my waist, pinning me down. His blue eyes were dark with lust and I knew my plan was working perfectly. What he did next caught me off guard though. His hands started to trail down and play with the ends of my dress. His hand caressed my thigh before he slipped one hand under my dress.
I quickly grabbed both his wandering hands and tugged them up. "No no no, not that big boy." I tease and he smirks. I tug his hands again and pull them over my head, which was a mistake on my part because his body fell over me, pressing us together and our faces were inches apart. Our heavy breathing could be heard as we stared at each other. He started leaning in and I froze. Was I going to let him kiss me? I don't want him too! But I have to win this game. I have to show him he doesn't own me.
He closes the gap eagerly and crashes his lips to mine. I guess I don't have a choice now. Prick. I mentally scowl at his forwardness but shake it off for now. He licks my bottom lip, pleading for entrance. I decide to tease him further and press my lips together in a tight line, making him grumble against my lips.
He growled at me and I smirked into the kiss. I couldn't help but feel a tingly sensation when he kissed me. Was this a good thing? No! No of course it wasn't!! It was a bad thing. It's bad to feel that.
He pressed his body further onto mine, making me gasp at his weight. He takes this as his chance and slips his tongue into my mouth. I battle with him for dominance, which isn't turning out so good in his favor since he's drunk.
Umm, sorry sir, but you're not freaking Dora The Explorer, you can't explore wherever you want!
I pulled away from him breathlessly and he grinned maniacally down at me. He looks around before bending down to me. "This place is a little too open for me. Where's the nearest bedroom?" He asks huskily in my ear and I giggle. If he thought I would take this any further he must be out of his dang mind. "Nope." I say and roll him off me.
I stand up and smirk at him cockily. He gets up and tilts his head to the side. "And why not?" He asks frustratedly and I chuckle. "I told you I was the coach. I think I just won your little game." I say and his mouth drops. "You did all that...for the game?" He asks unbelievably and I nod.
"Sure did." I say and anger crosses his features. "You think you can win that easily?" He growls and I scoff. "Obviously so, you get excited way too easily, especially when your drunk." I say and he tightens his fists. "And what makes you so sure?" He says darkly and I roll my eyes.
"The way you were eagerly acting? No? Doesn't ring a bell?" I tease and he narrows his eyes. "Who says I wasn't acting? Your actually an awful kisser, you know? Horrible." He spits and I ball my hands up.
"At least I wasn't getting a freaking boner by someone touching me." I retort and he clenches his jaw. "At least I'm not some freaking whore who goes around with every guy and then breaks them!" He yells and I will admit, that stung. And it stung bad. "Well I'm not some manwhore who tries to get every girl in his pants!" I yell and he steps closer to me. "I actually only had my eyes on one person Ariel, and that was you. But now you're the slut who can't keep her mouth closed. Or her legs probably."
That did it. I snapped. I shoved him back and stalked up to him angrily. "In case you haven't noticed Louis, I'm freaking single and I hate guys! You're just too much of a dickless bastard to notice!" I scream and his face turns into shock.
"What kind of joke are you trying to pull? I know you sleep around with others and break their hearts." He spits and I narrow my eyes. He's done it now. He's crossed the line with that comment and I will make sure he knows it too. So you know what I did?
I punched Mr. Pretty Boy right in the freaking face.
He fell backwards into the pool and splashed water everywhere from his impact. I shook my hand in pain. What is his jaw made of? Steel?? I glared at him angrily as he resurfaced. Boy if looks could kill I'd be six feet under, but so would he. "What the hell was that Ariel?" He screamed and jumped out of the pool, stalking towards me.
I started stepping back, but he kept coming closer. He grabbed my arm tightly and I let out a gasp of pain. "Screw you Ariel. You'll regret this later. I promise you that." He growled darkly before shoving me backwards. I was going to fall in the pool, but I want going alone. I drug him in with me.
I felt the cool water around me and I was mad. Beyond mad. I got out of the pool with a furious Louis right behind me. "GET AWAY FROM ME!!!" I screech in anger and turn around, slapping him on the side I didn't punch. I run away from him, scared and angry. I feel a hand on my waist but I can't fight him off. Why won't he just leave me alone?
"Don't worry princess, I'll never leave you alone. In fact, you just made this game more interesting. I'm not done with you, I won't be done until I hear you screaming my name." He growls darkly and I tear up. No. No I can't do this. Not again. I try to struggle against him but he shoves me up against the house that I was running to. "Stop!!" I beg and he chuckles. "No." He says sharply and I gulp. I try to scream but he covers my mouth with his hand.
He's scaring me now. I looked into his eyes and they looked black. I felt so scared, so helpless. Again. I bit his hand as hard as I could and he cursed, holding his hand. I kick him in the balls yet again and run away from him, before turning around and facing him. "You'll never get me Louis. I'll never scream your name. Not ever." I say with tears streaming down my face. In pain and anger he looks at me and gives me a crooked smirk. "Game on Ariel. Game on."
Dun dun dun!!!! Dark side of Louis came out there ;) haha did you guys like this chapter?? :) please tell me what you think!! Comment and Vote please! xx