"We should probably get out of here." Niall stood up from his chair across from me and I followed.
"How are we supposed to leave, the place is now a complete mad house out front?" I asked him, people had noticed the paparazzi and crazy was beginning to stir.
"Is there a back exit?" Niall asked the young man behind the front counter of the cafe, he nodded and pointed.
Niall took my hand and we bolted for the back, we exited through the doors and ended up behind the hotel.
"I think it's high time we leave Kansas City." Niall laughed, I giggled with him.
We ended up being able to sneak back into the hotel lobby safely without being spotted and took the elevator up to the floor my hotel room was on.
We walked down the hallway hand in hand and stopped in front of my door.
"I think the bus takes off in a couple hours, next stop is Memphis Tennessee, we have a show there tomorrow night." Niall spoke up lowly.
"Okay, I'll have my things packed and ready to go by then." I told him, I began to turn for the door but his hands were suddenly snaking around my waist.
He pulled me against his warm body and gently kissed my neck and up to my jawline.
My breath hitched in my throat and my heart began thundering in my chest. I was practically rattling in my bones.
"Niall..." I moaned out, he brought his lips up to my ear and grazed it gently, his breath sending goosebumps down my spine.
"What is it love?" He whispered, his voice deep and raspy all at once.
My heart sank as his hands rested on my hips, my back still pressed firmly against his body.
He spun me around in his grasp and pushed me against the hotel door, I gasped out as his lips crashed onto mine.
My hands traveled up his body and I ran my fingertips through his blonde hair.
His hands roughly rubbed my torso down to my hips and he pressed himself against me. I moaned out feeling his entire body against mine pushing on me in all the right places.
He pulled back and took a breath allowing me to catch my own.
His ocean blue eyes pierced right through me.
"Would you like to come in?" I whispered, his eyes full of lust he simply nodded and allowed me to unlock the hotel room door.
We entered and he immediately grabbed ahold of me again. He backed me up until my shins hit the bed and we both collapsed down onto the mattress, him landing on top of me.
Our legs in a hot mess of skinny jeans, our hands exploring each others bodies.
Everything so new and exciting.
Niall pulled back and lied beside me on the bed, he gently stroked my cheek and smiled at me out of breath.
"Are you sure?" He asked quietly, I could barely hear him.
I only nodded and pressed my lips back to his.
"I want you..." I whispered seductively, my words sent him into a frenzy as he pulled me on top of him.
That morning we spent the next two hours together in that musty hotel bed. I fully gave myself to him, I had built the moment so up I was scared out of my mind.
It ended up being perfect, he was such a gentleman.
As we lied there naked and vulnerable, my head rested on his chest.
He ran his fingers through my hair and I traced shapes on his stomach.
"Are you okay?" He whispered, I lifted my head and looked up at him, his hand was then on my cheek. His thumb lightly traveled back and forth across my lips.
"I'm good." I said softly. I leaned over and planted a short sweet kiss to his cheek.
"I love you Scarlett." He told me, his accent thick sending me over the edge.
"I love you." I said back shortly.
I was so in love with him it was starting to be ridiculous. I lied my head back on his chest and soaked the moment in.
This was only the beginning of us.