Shorts Skirts

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 17

“you look so hot in that dress” he placed his hand on my thigh and started driving away.

“thank you” I blushed

“Im afraid someone’s going to run off with you”

“trust me no one would be doing that, If anything your going to be the one leaving me”

“I promise I won’t” he squeezed my thigh lightly.

I stuck my head out of the window as he blasted his music loudly.

“Rosie what are you- get back in it’s freezing out there” he laughed at my silliness. “you’re fucking crazy”. he smiled.

We arrived at the party house and I grabbed a hold of Zayn’s hand so he won’t leave me.

As we walked in I was getting all sorts of hungry looks from the boys and dirty stares from the girls. Zayn wrapped his arm around my waist showing everyone that I was with him, which I found quite hot.

“let’s get some drinks”

“okay”

He poured me a mix of everything and he called it his ‘magic potion’ which made me laugh.

He said to down it all in one gulp otherwise I’d end up spitting it out since it was so strong.

We both took at least 3 shots of it and everytime my face scrunched up since the harsh liquor burned my throat.

I instantly got a huge wave of excitement and the feeling I could do anything I wanted.

“zaynnn I wanna go dance” I slurred.

“okay let’s go” he grabbed my hand and pulled me to the dance floor. The music was pulsating loudly in my ears and everything was moving slowly, I loved the atmosphere. People were laughing having fun, drinking and dancing, making out- and the whole shebang. 1

I was happy to be here with Zayn, he was the most hottest out of all these boys in the room. Our dancing was getting heated as he held my waist close to his body making me sway my hips in sync with the music. My butt was groping his dick and I thought i felt something hard. But I didn’t care, I just threw my hands in the air and sang along. 3

He turned my body round so I was facing him then the next thing I did surprised me, I kissed him without any hesitation, maybe it was the alcohol or maybe there was just something in the air.

He kissed me back, hard. Our tongues were swirling together and he but my lip, making me moan in his mouth.

“fuck Rosie let’s get out of here”

I had no sense of control anymore, the alcohol was swimming in my bloodstream making me act impulsively.

I followed Zayn back to his car and I straddled his lap while grinding on his hard dick. Our kisses were fast and sloppy, his tongue roamed my jaw line and neck.

He then eventually had my dress bunched up around my waist like a belt with too much fabric. I moaned as he stroked my wet panties.

“your so wet for me” he smirked.

He continued to kiss my neck and my body, I was afraid it was going to go to the next level- I don’t think I wanted him to take my virginity in his car.

“wait…zayn-” I said inbetween his kisses

“what is it rosie” he stopped and looked at me all concerned

“I..I’ve never had sex before” I said in embarrassment

“that’s okay, I wouldn’t want you to lose your virginity in my car anyways… I’d want you to have it somewhere special”

He kissed my lips gently making me smile. I adored how he didn’t get mad or annoyed me,I’m glad he understood, he’s not like other guys I know. 1

“But Rosie I want to try something if that’s okay with you?”

“umm… yeah ok”

He lips attached to mine and he continued stroking me outside my panties and I felt that same warm sensation in my stomach.

I ached for his touch.

“t-touch me please”

He took my panties off and his long fingers slipped inside of me.I gasped at the strange feeling. He pumped his fingers in and out of me making me moan like crazy. His hands were magical in so many ways, I didn’t know anyone could make me feel like this.

He began to go faster and I was on the verge of cumming, well I think this is what it feels like right before. The knot in my stomach grew tighter and I needed to let it out.

“I think im gonna-‘

“cum for me Rosie”

His words sent me over the edge and i released my juices on his fingers, he took them out and licked them clean.

“woah..that was-“

“amazing?”

“better than amazing”

“I’m glad you enjoyed it, wanna go back to the party?”

“y-yeah”

I caught my breath and headed back into the house full of drunks.

I told Zayn I needed the loo so I made my way upstairs trying to find the bathroom. I locked myself in and looked at my reflection in the mirror.

My hair was all over the place, my cheeks were flushed and my lips were red from the kissing. I liked the way Zayn made me look.

I splashed water on my face then went to find Zayn.

someone handed me a drink and I chugged it down, wanting to feel the alcohol burning in my veins again.

I stopped in my tracks when I saw that Zayn was making out with this bitch. I hate him. how could he do that to me when he just had his fingers inside me like 5 minutes ago.

He noticed that I was there, then stopped immediately,looking guilty as ever.

“Rosie…”

I pushed past everyone to get some air and I knew Zayn was following me.

“Rosie wait…”

“what do you want zayn” I shot back at him, with a tear forming in my eye.

“Rosie it’s not what it looked like, I swear”

“then what was it Zayn huh?”

“she kissed me first-“

“then you kissed her back?”

“yes-well no, I don’t know I’m sorry Rosie”

“forget it Zayn” I hit his shoulder with mine then entered the house again.

I whipped out my phone and realised I had 20 missed calls and messages from Harry. My eyes widened at the sight. I was in big trouble.

can this night get any worse?