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The two of you were on your way back from the night club. Louis was driving while you sat giggling in the front seat, as drunk as could be. He was annoyed because, in your drunken state, you had begun grinding on Harry, whose cheeks were a deep shade of red by the time Louis pulled you off the dance floor. “Lou,” you giggled. “Lou boo. Looouu. Lewis,” you laughed, trying to get his attention. “Lou, look at me!” He ignored you, keeping his eyes on the road. Getting no reaction, you thought of an idea and smirked evilly. You reached over and began trailing your fingers over his crotch, teasing him. He stiffened, eyes going wide. You began to palm him through his jeans, to which his head fell back as he moaned, “Babe…” You quickly pulled away your hand and grinned, “Gotcha,” as he stared at you incredulously.
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Louis Tomlinson Imagines
FanfictionCredit goes to the owners. Want to collect and store it one place. Some (most 😉) imagines are dirty. 34 stories. Loads of pictures, videos. Completed. Thank You for all your support. 💙
