SONG FOR THIS CHAPTER- OVER MY HEAD by THE FRAY**********
H A R R YI run into the castle, my clothes fully drenched with rainwater. I really hope no one noticed me gone. The lights are dimmed out, which basically means that everyone in the royal family is asleep and noise should be kept to a minimum.
I quietly make my way up the stairs, being sure not to trip over or do some dumb shit. I don't want to attract the attention of anyone.
At a timely, muted pace I rush to Caroline's room, making my way to her bed. Seeing that the sheets are empty, I curse under my breath. Where the hell could she be? I scurry downstairs and peer inside every one of the rooms on the ground floor, trying to find the kitchen.
I run into a random room and it's dark. Lockers and benches are lined up along the walls, showers to the right. Oh fuck, it's the maids change room. I can see the silhouette of a curvy figure, and she's stark naked. I'm not even kidding, it's awkward because she's the only one there. I quickly cover my eyes, turn around and mutter a quick apology.
I've seen everything already, I've done everything already, sensuality is just a normal part of my day. I guess hooking up with any random chick with my eyes closed is just...me. Then what's stopping me this time?
"Hey Harry. You got five minutes?" The maid asks, pure seduction rolling off her tongue like a charm. And don't even ask me how she knows my name.
I turn around and uncover my eyes to look at her and she bats her long eyelashes at me slowly. My pants tighten around my crotch when I watch the way she pulls her lip between her teeth and looks down. I let out a deep sigh. Damn..."Make it ten, and we'll do everything you want." I say breathlessly yet sexily, pulling my soaked shirt over my head in literally less than two seconds.
She walks over to me and begins to trace the wings of the butterfly tattoo above my abdomen. Her touch lingers on my skin. I grab her waist and pull her towards me. She yanks at my belt buckle, and slides it off with a mischievous look on her face.
And here we go again.
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SOME TIME BEFORE...
C A R O L I N E
I descend the long circular marble staircase after my nice, warm bath. My long hair is damp and a bit tangled. I am dressed in a long grey t shirt with the words "We will rock you" on it and fuzzy pink pyjama bottoms. It smells fresh, like spring flowers because the castle purchases high quality detergent.
I lazily walk to the kitchen and the guards who stand all throughout the hall greet me along the way. One of them is Louis Tomlinson, the one that I'm closest to. It's something about his friendly looking eyes, and warm grinning smile that made me grow so close to him. He could make me laugh with his jokes within two seconds.
"Hey princess. Heading for a midnight nibble?" I giggle at his question. He knows me so well. Too well.
"Yeah, you want me to get you something?" I ask him, hoping for a yes. I would really love his company.
Louis pats his flat belly and smiles. "Nah, I'm good, thank you." Oh well, Niall is always around.
I flash a big smile at him before heading to the kitchen. As always, Niall is there, baking trays spread across his workspace. He turns around when I arrive.
"Hey Care, coming to get your usual snack?" Niall asks and gives a cheeky grin.
"Yeah, how did you know." I ask jokingly. It's quite obvious that I am because it's the only reason I'm on the ground floor at such hour. Niall chuckles and I grab milk from the fridge and the jar of Nesquik cereal from the wooden cabinet. Niall hands me a bowl and silver spoon.
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