I woke up still in the same position as when I fell asleep only Niall’s arm was around me. He must have moved over to me in the middle of the night. That thought made me smile. I looked at the clock and it read 7:28. I really needed to go; the girls and I were having a spa day courtesy of my parents. It was much needed after last night. I carefully unwrapped myself from Niall’s arms and got out of bed without waking him. I put my clothes back on and folded his, leaving them on the dresser.

I tiptoed out of the suite, not wanting to wake anyone and headed down to my room. My four friends were all getting ready to go. I decided not to shower because they would be rubbing all of the oils on me, and I would be going in the Jacuzzis anyway. I threw on comfy shorts and a tank top and put my hair in a high pony tail. Andie packed a small bag with a bathing suit for each of us. I thought about texting Niall to let him know where I would be today, but I decided against it. I wasn’t his girlfriend; he didn’t have to know where I was 24/7. I was so grateful for this girl’s day, I really needed advice after what Niall accidentally told me last night.

We got to the spa, and checked in at the front desk. The whole place was very tropical, peaceful, and relaxing. First we were led to a locker room where we were told to get completely naked and only wrap towels around our selves. We put our clothes in our own lockers. We were then directed to individual rooms for hour long massages. I stumbled into my room and bumped into something hard. I looked up and the most attractive man was smiling at me.

“Hola, I am Eduardo, I will be your masseuse for the day.” He greeted me in a sexy Spanish accent.
“I’m Emma.” I said shyly.
“Beautiful name, for a gorgeous women. You may lay down on the bed and I will get to work.”

I awkwardly walked over to the bed and lay on my stomach with my towel still wrapped around me. He came over to me and chuckled lightly before unwrapping my towel. It felt very sexual to me, and I needed to get a hold of myself. This was just his job and he has seen millions of women naked. He started to rub nice smelling oil lightly over my shoulders and upper back. He deepened his motions and my eyes rolled back. It felt amazing, and I couldn’t hold back my moans as the extremely sexy man worked through my knots. His fingers were rough and hard but at the same time soft. I imagined them inside me and quickly shook the thoughts from my mind. The pleasure only grew as he massaged his way down to my lower back. His hands lightly swept over my bum and stopped at my upper thighs beginning to rub. In that moment I was so grateful that girls couldn’t get boners. He worked his way down to my calves and than back up to my neck. When the hour was up I felt a wave of disappointment as he backed away.

“The first session is done, Miss Emma. You may now enjoy our Jacuzzi and sauna lounge area. I will retrieve you in one hour for your skin treatment.”

“Okay,” I managed to get out light headed. I wrapped my towel around me and went back to the locker room. I found my friends already in there changing in to their bathing suits.

“Girl’s, a Mexican Fabio just massaged me.” I said putting my suit on as well. They all laughed.

“Did he… you know?” Tara said wagging her eyebrows suggestively. I smacked her arm.

“No, thank god.” I checked my phone and I had two messages from Niall.

Hey I woke up and u weren’t here. Where r u? :(

Liam just told me you guys went to the spa. Have fun, u deserve to be pampered princess. Are we still on for tonight, if so I’ll pick u up at 6?

I felt guilty that Tara obviously told Liam and I didn’t have the decency to let Niall know I wouldn’t be spending the day with him. I decided to answer him quickly.

Of course, see you at 6!

I put my phone away and locked my locker before we walked over to the lounge room. Kalie, Tara and Andie went in the Jacuzzi and Jen and I went in the sauna. I was happy to be alone with her because I needed her sisterly advice.

“Jen?” I said nervously.

“Mhmm?” She mumbled while relaxing with her eyes closed.

“Niall said something to me last night and it’s driving me crazy. I don’t know what to do.” She opened her eyes and looked at me waiting for me to go on.
“He said he loved me.” I practically whispered.
She jumped off of the sauna bench and screamed excited.
“What?! How?! When?!” She asked.

“It was when he was piss drunk, Jen. He couldn’t have meant it and he sure as hell doesn’t remember saying it.”

“Drunk words are sober thoughts my friend. He so loves you, I could just tell anyway from the way he looks at you. How did he say it? Was it ‘I love you’ or ‘I’m in love with you’?”

I played over the words from last night. “Both,” I said and she screamed even louder.

“So are you guys like official, it’s so obvious your in love.”

“No Jen, he hasn’t brought up anything that’s going to happen after this trip. He definitely doesn’t want to be worrying about some girl stuck in New York while he’s touring the world.” I said. I felt tears coming on. Jen sat next to me and wrapped her arms around me.

“Em, you don’t know that. Maybe you should talk to him. You’re really falling for him. You had sex with him after 3 days, which is something I never thought you would do, and I know you wouldn’t have unless you truly loved him. I don’t want to see you get hurt when this ends. Are you going to tell him what he said?”

“No, I can’t Jen. What if he didn’t mean it? Then he would feel obligated to say it, and it would all just get too awkward. I’m going to have to wait for him to say it sober. If he doesn’t than he doesn’t love me.”

“Fine, but by the end of the trip if he hasn’t said it you should tell him. Sometimes guys are scared, and need a push from the women.” She smiled.

“Maybe, I’ll think about it.” I couldn’t imagine myself telling him he loved me first. Well technically he said it first but that doesn’t count in my book. I’m glad I talked to Jen she can always make me feel better.

“Good, now let’s go in the jacuzzi!” She pulled me back out to the rest of our friends.


Eduardo came to pick me up first, and all of my friends giggled when they saw him. He led me to a room where he put some green stuff on my face, and rubbed some kind of scrub on my body, and I mean all over my body. When he was done I let out a breath that I hadn't realized I was holding in. He led me back to the locker room. I put on my clothes and we all were taken to another room where we were given manicures and pedicures. I went with white for both my hands and my feet. A women was now treating me and I was a little disappointed that I was done with Mexican Fabio, but who wouldn't be.

It was around two o'clock when we were finished. We all went back to our room's and took naps. I had never felt so relaxed in my life, it was as if I was high or something. I passed out for an hour. When I woke up all of my friends were still sleeping. I had to be ready for my date with Niall in three hours but I had time. I decided to plug in my mac book and see what was going on in the world. I had been so separated from outside life the last few days. I logged on to facebook and my jaw dropped. I had 307 new notifications, 289 new inboxes and 620 friend requests. What the fuck? I clicked on the first notification. Some random person I have never heard of tagged me in some kind of article. I clicked on the link and was led to a webpage called hollywoodhotnews.com
I read the page and I felt like I had the wind knocked out of me.

Niall Horan's New Girlfriend, or Vacation Fling? We have the scoop.

Niall Horan has been caught multiple time's with the same exotic beauty while on his two week vacation in Cancun. The pair have been seen Jet skiing, sharing passionate make out sessions on the beach, tequila tasting, making club appearances and always going back to the resort together. A guest from their resort gave our reporter a few words, "Yes, I've seen the two together. They seem very cozy, I wouldn't be surprised if they new each other before the trip." Does Niall have a new Island Princess?

Under that were all different images of Niall and I. Entering and leaving clubs, him carrying me that first night together, kissing on the beach, playing in the water, jet skiing, drunkenly leaving the tequila tour, almost every thing I have done with Niall has been photographed.

I went back and opened a new link to a similar article with the same photo's.

Her name has not been confirmed but most sources point to a 19 year old American girl named, Emma Sarrentina. She is quite gorgeous, and it is clear our Nialler has fallen under the spell of her beauty. Has Niall found his princess? What do the directioners think? We took a look on twitter to find out. It seems we have some mixed feelings.

NiallsPrincess256 : Get off of my man, he is only using you! Stop being an ugly whore and take a reality check. Your fat and ugly and have a boob job!

Niallsminebitch : Your a slut, Niall doesn't date perfect girls, he goes for the heart. Get over yourself.

KelseyHoran23 : It makes me really upset to see him with a pretty girl. I feel like I never would be good enough for him.

HarrysorNialls : Why does everyone think she's beautiful, Niall could do 100 times better, I will kill that bitch so he can be with a deserving girl like me.

Some fans were filled with hate, but we found other's who seem happy for their Niall.

AlwaysNiall : Stop the hate! Nialls happy I'm happy! Go Nemma!

Foodlover89 : She is obviously gorgeous, so anyone who says she isn't is some fat jealous bitch sitting behind their computer. I love you Niall and your true love!

LiamZayn : NEMMA! Congratulations Niall on finding a beautiful princess @Niallofficial

Horangirl100 : Your beautiful Emma! Please don't leave Niall because of hate!

Directionerr333 : Although I wish it was me I am happy for my Nialler! @Niallofficial , I'm still here if you change your mind ;)

I smiled at those last few. I really couldn't let myself worry if people hated me. I would not let that affect how I viewed myself. I was self conscious enough as it is. I am grateful that I found twitter overrated and never made one. I did have Instagram though. I haven't uploaded a photo since the first day we got here of the view from the plane. Niall has really been a distraction. I opened my phone and tapped the Instagram app. Once again my jaw dropped when I saw that I now had over 5,000 followers. I had a little over 600 the last time I was on. This was fucking crazy and I really didn't like the attention. I have never dealt well under the spotlight. I had to give up my dream of being an actress in the 6th grade when I threw up on stage from stage fright. My sister still has the dvd and uses it to torture me. I noticed I had three missed calls from my gay best friend from college. He was probably freaking out. I decided I didn't have time to call him now and that I would talk to him when I get home.

I shut my laptop and phone and jumped in the shower. I needed to start getting ready for tonight. I walked out of the bathroom and Andie was sitting on my bed next to an off-white dress with a few flowers stitched into it. It was gorgeous and perfect.

"I wore this on my first date with Dave. I figured it had some good luck in it." She smiled shyly. I ran to her and hugged her.

"It's beautiful, thank you so much And." I said in her hair.

"No problem, now get dressed and i'll do your make up. And if you let me i'll do something to your hair." I squeezed her again quickly before walking to my draw and putting on a nude lace bra and matching panties. I then slipped the dress over my head and smiled in the mirror. The dress was so me, and it wasn't too casual or too fancy. Andie did my make up lightly. Jen was now up and I allowed her to blow dry my hair so it was a little straighter than usual but it still had some waves. I wouldn't let her curl it, I always thought curls looked so tacky and fake. I put on the necklace Niall bought for me the other day and a pair of gold strappy sandals since I didn't want to wear heels. I grabbed my small gold satchel and was putting it around my shoulder when there was a knock at the door. Andie and Jen squealed and ran to the door. I pushed through them and opened it to Niall standing there with a single daisy in his hand. He had on tan khaki shorts and a navy button down that was rolled up to his elbows. He looked so handsome and I was happy that I wasn't under dressed.

He smiled when he saw me and pulled me to him kissing me sweetly. Andie and Jen both 'Awed' in the background. "You look gorgeous," he said. I was about to compliment him as well but kissed me again. He pulled away and looked at me lovingly while lightly moving the hair on the right side of my face behind my ear. He positioned the single daisy securely so it stayed in place in back of my ear as well. "Beautiful," he smiled making me blush.

"You guys are too adorable, I can't." Andie sighed.
"Yes yes, so cute. Have her home by curfew lover boy." Jen smirked at me shutting the door. I was going to kill her, I know I was the only one who caught on to the joke, but still.

"Shall we?" He asked putting out his hand for me to take.
"We shall." I took his hand and we walked down to the lobby and got in a car that was already waiting. The driver started moving and Niall put his arm around me as I leaned on his shoulder.
We didn't talk much, the silence was relaxing and comfortable, not at all awkward. We were driving for a good twenty minutes and I started to get curious.

"Where are we going?" I asked him.
"A surprise." He smiled cheekily. "Were actually here." he said looking around.
We pulled up to a harbor. There were tons of boats and along the water was a strip of restaurants, bars and shops. I was excited to walk around. Niall got out of the car first and held my hand for me as I got out. He then leaned in and said something to the driver who nodded.

He took my hand and started walking towards the harbor. I expected him to walk into a restaurant but when he didn't I was confused. When I realized where he was taking me my heart melted. He led me towards a small dock where a large white yacht was waiting. A man in a captains hat stood next to the boat and greeted us before helping us on. The majority of the boat was indoors but the whole back part was open and we could see the sunset. Off to one corner was a a jazz band playing slow romantic music. To the other side there were swinging doors with circles which I assumed was the kitchen. In the middle of the room was a small table set for two. It was absolutely breath taking and I was at a loss for words.

"What do you think?" Niall asked nervously. I stood in shock for a second taking in the most romantic and sweetest thing any guy has ever done for me. I honestly didn't know what to say so I leaned on my tippy toes throwing my arms around his neck and kissed him passionately. He immediately responded wrapping his arms around my waist. We stayed like that for a couple of minutes enjoying each other before I reluctantly pulled away.

"It's the most romantic thing any one has ever done for me." I told him honestly. He smiled shyly, kissed me again quickly before leading me over to the table. He held out my chair for me before taking his own seat. A moment later a waiter came over and poured us each a glass of champagne and walked away.

"Tell me more about you." He said.

"What do you want to know?" I asked, not really sure what to tell him.

"Well, I already know how amazing of a person you are. I guess I don't know too much about your past and how you became so amazing." He smiled.

"Hmm," I thought while tapping my chin. "It's not too exciting of a story, pretty boring actually. I'm sure yours is much more interesting."

"No, I'm sick of hearing about myself. Plus, everything about you fascinates me."

"Well as you know I grew up in Mill Neck on the north shore of long island. We belong to some stupid country club with every other snooty family in my town. My mother's parents lived by me. You already know that story about my grandma, but my grandpa past away a few years back, It was hard on all of us. My dad's parents own all of these fancy hotels in the city and live in the Upper East part of Manhattan. Yes, like gossip girl. I've had to go to all of those boring events since I was a kid. Let me tell you, they are not as fun as the show makes them out to be." He laughed at that. "Anyway so I was forced into having a sweet sixteen. I despised the idea but it was some kind of tradition. My sister's is actually coming up this summer, she obviously cant wait, she's all into that crap. Umm what else, so I graduated high school in the top 5 of my class. I was supposed to be a doctor and go to Columbia but I 'disappointed' my family by going to cooking school. And lastly, I can't wait to get my degree, travel the world, and get out of the hell hole that is New York." He stared at me as all of that soaked in.

"Wow, seems pretty interesting to me."
"It's a lot," I agreed.
"Any boyfriends?" He raised an eyebrow and I blushed.
"Yes, there were three actually. Only one was serious though." I admitted.
"So, this serious one.." He trailed off I could tell he was getting jealous and I smirked.
"Are you jealous Mr. Horan?" I teased.
"I can't help it." He shrugged.
"Well don't be he's an ass." I assured him.
"Care to elaborate?"

I sighed and then started from the beginning. "I knew him since I was little, his family fall's into the snooty country club category. So we used to play when we were young and he would always tease me and I hated him. When we got older we started going to the same parties. The summer going into my junior year of high school, I had just broken up with an ex because he tried to pressure me into things." I noticed him stiffen at that. "And Jack kissed me that night. We pretended like it never happened the whole summer. He would always be my partner for beer pong and we always won, obviously." I smirked and he laughed. "Well anyway when school started he told me that he had always loved me since we were kids blah blah blah bull shit. He was a sweet boyfriend. He was a year older than me so the summer before he went to college I lost my virginity to him. We had sex three times that summer and then whenever he would come home for breaks. It meant so much to me, and I thought it meant the same to him. We stayed together for half of my senior year. When he came home christmas break one of my friends heard him talking about his other girl at school. And I asked him about it and he denied it, but then the girl ended up texting me and sent me pictures of them hooking up and having sex. The images are still carved in my brain. I was so tempted to send them to everyone but I felt too bad. Tara almost took my phone and did it for me but thank god I stopped her. I sent them to him though and told him to never speak to me again."

"And that was it? He didn't try and get you back?" He asked in disbelief.
"No he did. He tried telling me what a mistake it was and that i'm so much better than her and a load of other crap that I wouldn't fall for. He still tries to get me to listen to him, or dance with him at stupid country club parties. I just ignore him." I probably shouldn't have told him that last part. I didn't want him to worry. Thankfully the food came before he could say anything.

"I hope you like lobster," Niall smiled digging in. It looked so good and I was starving. I had barely eaten today.

"I love lobster." I said with my mouthful and he chuckled at me.

"So what about you?" I asked.

"What about me?" He seemed confused.

"How many girlfriends?"

"Five," he said casually.

"Care to elaborate?" I mocked his words from earlier.

"Well my the first one was when I was ten so it doesn't exactly count. We didn't even kiss. The second I was twelve, and she was my first kiss. We broke up like two weeks later, so you can tell how serious that was." I giggled at him. "The next one was when I was fourteen. I actually wrote a stupid corny song for her, it was horrible. That lasted about four months. I didn't get another girlfriend till I was fifteen, I lost my virginity to her. Then I left for the X-Factor and my whole life changed. We tried to stay together but it just wasn't working. We broke up, and I felt relieved. My last girlfriend was about two years ago, she was also famous so it was easier that way since we were both busy. We did our best to keep it out of the public eye. There were a lot of rumors but nothing was ever confirmed. It lasted about a year until we decided to just be friends. It's easier, and I realized I don't really like her in a romantic way." He let out a breath. "See nothing too complicated."

"Yeah sounds pretty boring." I teased and he flicked some food at me. I was about to flick back and start a war but the waiter came over and cleared his throat refilling our glasses. We both turned red from holding back laughter and a couple snorts escaped.

The rest of the night went really well. We talked some more and got to know stupid things about each other. He made me laugh like always. We watched the breath taking sunset. While I was gazing at it I noticed him starring at me instead of the sky and I blushed. He led me over to a small open floor, and we danced to a few slow songs. He kissed me softly as we moved. The beat picked up as the next song came on. I recognized it as 'Accidentally in Love' by the Counting Crows. I blushed and froze awkwardly remembering what he let slip out last night. He obviously had no idea that he said anything to me. He seemed unfazed by the song choice and started twirling me around playfully making me laugh. It felt so natural dancing and having fun with him.
When we got tired we sat on a cushioned bench at the back of the boat so we were outside. He held me in his arms as we watched the stars and the dark ocean. I drifted to sleep and woke up to Niall carrying me as he got into the cab. He sat down with me in his lap and I rested my head against his shoulder. I could smell his cologne, and it was so alluring. I leaned in and softly kissed his neck. I felt him squirm a little, surprised that I was awake. I continued to kiss up his throat until I reached his lips. He smiled as he kissed me back, positioning me so he could have better access. It started off slowly and lovingly until I licked his lips asking for entry and he quickly gave it to me. He deepened the kiss and it started to pick up as we became more desperate for each other.

We made it back to his suite and everyone was still out, since it was only eleven o'clock. He brought me out to the terrace. It was huge and gorgeous. There was a couch by a square fire pit. He pushed some button and a small fire formed. He than ran inside and came back with two metal sticks and marshmallows. I smiled like a kid and clapped my hands. We roasted marshmallows and I laughed as he kept burning each of his.

"Your so bad at this!" I laughed.

"Can you make me one?" He pouted. I rolled my eyes and put a marshmallow on my stick for him. I toasted it, perfectly browning it. I smiled satisfied and held it out for him. He tried to be sexual and bite it off the stick but quickly flinched back as he burned his mouth.

"Ouch! Ouch!!" He yelled fanning his mouth, and I giggled at how goofy he was. "It hurt's don't laugh!" I scooted closer to him and kissed his lips. "Much better now." He smiled capturing my lips again.

He laid me down on the couch getting on top of me without breaking the kiss. I unbuttoned his shirt and he shrugged out of it. He then sat me up and gently pulled my dress over my head. He quickly got up and ran inside, he came back not a minute later in just his boxers. I noticed he had two condoms instead of one and smiled at him. He wagged his eyebrows and jumped back on top of me.

"What if I wanted to take your pants off?" I pouted.
"I can go put them ba-" I cut him off, putting my mouth on his and I slowly inched his boxers off. He unclipped my bra and started sucking on my nipples. He made his way to my panties and slid them off with his teeth, making me giggle but turning me on at the same time. I took a foil packet and opened it. When he came back up to me I rolled the condom over his length, he moaned as I squeezed slightly. He positioned himself over my entrance and kissed me sweetly before slowly entering. It was different than the other times. It was slow, caring, and romantic. It wasn't rushed like last night, and it didn't have the first time awkwardness like two nights ago. The build up was incredible from the slow but passionate movements. We came together in the most intense orgasm I have ever experienced.

He collapsed on top of me, both of us breathing heavily and sweating as if we just ran five miles.
"Emma," he whispered breathless, "how do you do this to me?"
I shrugged smiling guiltily and he caught my lips again.
"Your a mystery to me." He said shaking his head smiling to himself.

After a while of cuddling on the couch, we made our way to the hot tub finally getting a round two. This time was more desperate as I straddled him. After we both caught or breaths for a second time we dried off and went to his bed. I snuggled into him wearing only his t-shirt and we quickly passed out exhausted.

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