Better Than Words

The next morning over breakfast Niall tells me that he won’t be joining me at the game today.
“How come?” I ask disappointed.
“I have some arrangements to make. It’s a surprise.” He grins.
I eye him suspiciously. “What kind of surprise?”
Niall laughs. “Wouldn’t you like to know?”
“Can I have a hint?” I ask sweetly.
“The only hint I’ll give you, is it’s a trip.” Niall says with a grin. “You have a few days off coming up right?”
“Yes.” I smile. “This sounds exciting.”
Niall gets a serious, sexy look on his face and moves his chair closer to me. He looks me directly in my eyes. “If I’m going to be your first I want it to be special.” He says in a deep raspy voice.
I stare into his eyes, frozen in that spot. Just when I think I couldn’t possibly want him more than I already do. All I can do is lean in and kiss him. My phone rings to interrupt us, otherwise I’m not sure I ever would have stopped.
I take the call and return to let NIall know I have to leave earlier than I’d planned. I have a pre game interview to do.
Niall walks over to me. “I’ll miss you.” He says in that sweet way of his that overwhelms me everytime.
“I’ll miss you too Niall.” I kiss him then turn to leave.
“Hold on.” Niall says. “I want to make sure you don’t forget about me when you are around all those athletes.”
His hand starts off on my back as he’s kissing me. Then his hand moves to the front, under my shirt as his searching tongue finds mine. His touch is irresistible. How does he ever expect me to be able to leave. I can feel his touch so clearly through the fabric of my lace bra. My breathing is labored as his kisses become more intense. His hand starts to move down my stomach. The anticipation is killing me. And then...my phone goes off. We both sigh. I take a moment before I’m even able to look at it. It’s a text from the driver here to take me to the stadium. He’s outside waiting. I am barely able to send him a reply that I’ll be out in a few minutes. “You have to go?” Niall asks through his heavy breaths.
I look in his eyes. “Yes, unfortunately.”
Niall puts his hand in my hair and looks in my eyes seriously. “Ok, I just wanted to give you a reminder of what will be here waiting for you.” He winks.
I briefly wonder if those winks will ever not cause my heart to skip a beat. We kiss one more time and he walks me to the waiting car.
I wave to him as we pull away. I had no idea it would be this hard to leave him. Even knowing I will see him again tonight.
On the way to the stadium I should be preparing my interview questions, but all I can think about is Niall’s touch. If what we just did felt that intense, how incredible will it be when we don’t stop?

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