Two days later, it was July twenty-third, which was One Direction's fourth birthday. I was excited for the boys, and I had texted Louis about it. I was in Paris's living room while she was still asleep, at noon.

Louis had sent me a photo again, telling me he had a boner. He said once again, "you're not here to help me fix this, Haven..."

I thought for a minute. I hadn't told him I was in England.. I texted him, "ttyl" then wrote a note about where I was going and stuck it on Paris's door.

I grabbed my keys and a few other things before leaving. I drove towards Louis's apartment. Thank God he lived without his parents.

I knocked on his door before walking right in, as I always had. I heard my name from Louis's bedroom. I walked towards it, opened the door, and there he was, naked.

"Louis," I said quietly, still watching his hand move up and down his shaft in perfect rhythms.

"Yeah, Hav, say my name," he moaned, not seeing me there until he recognized what he had just said, ".. Haven?"

He looked up at me, and I smiled at him. His eyes widened and I pressed my lips into a fine line, waiting for him to say something.

"Y-You're here.." He wouldn't take his eyes off of me. I nodded, and he continued, "so you can help me with this.." He pointed to his erection.

I nodded again, laying my keys on his dresser. I walked over to the bed and took my blouse off, then my bra. I left my skirt on.

I laid my body on Louis's. He lifted up my skirt, took my panties off, and did something I didn't expect him to do. He spanked me, and I let out a small moan.

"You like that, baby girl? You better because you've been a bad girl.." He growled in my ear.

"Why... have I... been a... bad... girl?" I asked, stopping when his hand met one of my cheeks, with him switching every time.

"You didn't tell me you were in England," he spanked, "and you've made me suffer through many boners while around people, boners that you weren't here to fix." He spanked harder.

"I just got here two days ago," I explained, waiting for a spank. There was a long pause until he noticed what I was doing. He spanked me, and I continued while he was spanking me, "I've.. been st-... staying... with P-... Paris."

"I think that's enough spanking for you," he told me before quickly sticking a finger inside of me, pumping in and out. He added another finger, then another and another.

"DADDY-" I blurted, cumming all over his fingers. Louis smirked at me, taking his fingers out of me and licking them.

"I like that name," he kissed my neck, "Keep saying it."

"Hands and knees for daddy. Now," he ordered. I got on my hands and knees, and he soon slammed into me.

I moaned loudly because what he had done was unexpected. He quickly thrusted many times and I let out small moans and the occasional, "Fuck yes, Daddy.."

He pulled out of me and laid on the bed. He instructed, "Ride me." I did what he told me to do. I got on top of him and bounced up and down, sometimes slowly and other times rapidly.

After a minute or two, he told me to get off of him. He wanted dominance. I laid on the bed, and he hovered over me. He pounded into me, making me move and the bed move as well. I moaned pretty loudly until Louis kissed me, shutting me up.

"You know I have neighbors, right?" He kissed me, then pulled away and thrusted a few more times before saying, "And they can probably hear your moans for me."

"But I love this, Daddy," I moaned quietly, then turned over so my stomach was on my bed. I lifted my ass in the air towards Louis for doggy style.

"You're just a slut for me, aren't you? You're a cheater, but you love my cock, baby girl, don't you? Show me just how much you love my cock by cumming on it," he pounded into me, shaking the bed and making it squeak.

He slammed into me a few more times with his humungous cock, and I came all over him. He pulled out of me, and I turned over.

"That's good, baby. I know how much you love my cock in your little pussy," he said in my ear, "You're a whore for Daddy's cock." He slammed his dick into me unexpectedly. I moaned louder than I had before. Louis pulled out and moved towards my face. I grabbed his shaft in my hand, pumping up and down on it before inserting it into my mouth. He held my head towards him, making sure my mouth stayed around his enlarging cock.

"Since you didn't tell me you were in England for two days before you came here, I'm going to have to punish you. I have an idea.. How about I tie you up and see how many times you can cum before you can't take it anymore," he whispered kinkily in my ear.

"Yes, Daddy," I moaned, watching him get out handcuffs. He handcuffed my hands to the headboard of the bed before inserting fingers into me and pumping in and out.

I came once, and after that I was just terrible. I came as he had two fingers in me and was rubbing my clit with his thumb. He inserted his tongue inside me and flicked it around, making me cum again.

"You just love Daddy, don't you, Kitten?" He asked me, calling me a new nickname now, and I liked it.

"I do," I nodded, and he pushed himself into me, thrusting slowly. He got faster and faster and soon, he pulled out and came all over my stomach. He took the handcuffs off of me.

"I'm letting your hands free so you can clean yourself up," he whispered.

I smirked up at him, wiping my fingers over my stomach and putting them in my mouth, licking them clean. After I had my stomach clean, we just laid beside each other.

"Louis!?" I heard Harry yell into the apartment.

"Haven?!" Paris yelled as well. Shit.