With the Lights Off...

(45): I'm Latching on to You

*Sorry this update took ages. I know it's going to underwhelming after the previous chapters. But, I just wanted to add a few more dramatic scenes, that does NOT include anyone breaking up. Okay? So you guys can calm down. Our NIan is together and they're not breaking off in this story. Though they appear to have no interest in getting back together IRL. Well, Ian's with Nikki Reed and Nina's with Derek or Alexander. IDK which. Be happy for them, tho. I know I am. I swear I'll try my best to write about our NIan fantasies here. I love you guys! <3*

Ian's POV

The next day

"Baby, wake up."

I groan loudly and shift around in the bed, shaking my head. I feel hands moving on my side, shaking me gently. I groan again and say, "Five more minutes, please?"

"Baby, just wake up already," Nina sighed. I could hear the pouty-frowning in her voice. "I'm awake, so you should be awake."

"No, not really," I whisper quietly.

"Fine then," she says. "I'm just going to start without you."

Whatever that was, I'm sure Nina was going to do well without me anyway. I nodded softly and leaned my head back on the pillow.

I closed my eyes, but as soon as I did, something soft hit my cheek and stayed there, distracting me from the sleep I was supposed to be having. I lift my hand up to my face and reach up to remove it, until I feel it.

Lace and silk. Soft lace and silk.

I pop my eyes open and blink a few times to see it clearer. Black, see-through and sexy as hell.

I gape at the revealing piece of lingerie in my hands and turn around quickly, sitting up on the bed. Nina stands right across from me, still in her nightgown. She twirled a lock of hair with her fingers and just stared at me quietly.

I bit down on my lip harshly and shook my head. "Don't tease me," I sighed, tossing her underwear at her. She tried to catch it between her hands, but the thin fabric fell to the floor behind her.

She rolled her eyes and shrugged, turning around to bend over. Her short nightgown hiked up her behind, revealing everything I haven't seen in a while. I bit down on my lip even harder, trying to look away.

I just couldn't.

She grabbed her underwear from the floor, slowly lifting herself up. She was doing exactly what she did back in the Philippines at the Manila Hotel.

"I know what you're doing," I whispered softly. 

I could hear her snicker before she turned around. "Is it working?" she asked innocently, batting her eyelashes at me.

I shook my head subtly and she smirked, stripping off her nightgown. She ruffled her hair and blew a kiss at me. "Was worth a try," she flirted, winking at me. She turned around to walk towards the door, tossing her nightgown at me over her head.

This is what I could possibly wake up to every day.

Immediately, I launch myself off of the bed and grab her by the waist, wrapping my arms around her tightly. "I never said it wasn't working," I whispered softly, my lips on her ear. "Do you honestly think you can parade all of this around and I'm going to be able to stop myself?"

"That was the whole point of this, babe," she whispered slightly. "I know we're supposed to be sweet and cuddly and cheesy right now, but honestly speaking, I want you really bad right now."

"Did my fiancee just say she wants me really bad right now?" I whispered, my insides flaming up.

"She did," she laughed. "What are you gonna do about it?"