Modelesque {H.S}

8-Bibliophilia

PRESENT DAY TIME

CALIFORNIA 

Harry and Nalani's home

    I looked over at Harry. 

He was sitting in a light beige cashmere love seat, right next to me.

We had decided after much contemplation with what to do with the rest of our Sunday after-noon, that we would read.

  Harry and I read occasionally  in the past 3 years we had been together, snuggling up by the fireplace in the wintertime to read some holiday stories. Most of the time our library that was tucked away at the back of our house was used for peaceful time for just us.

    The room had tall bookshelves that went it to the high ceilings, stocked with classics and some of Harry's favorite titles.  

When the bookshelves were first installed,I insisted on the light,white sleek color and having a ladder going up to the top. All of the bookshelves in the best fiction stories always had a ladder for the ceiling-high shelves.

      Harry was sitting with his legs stretched out onto the matching footrest, his back was bent and I couldn't help but laugh on the inside for his horrible posture. His slumped shoulders and poor posture was usually the subject of my light-hearted teasing.

  His brow was furrowed and his eyes were squinted in concentration, a look that belongs to him. His eyes looked even greener in the bright lighting of the afternoon's sun coming through the bay windows.

"Harry, baby" I whispered, never taking my eyes off him.

"Mhm?" he answered his beautiful emerald eyes never leaving the pages of Burning In Water Drowning In Flame.

"You've got really nice eyes"

He chuckled and grinned, the dimple on his left cheek even more prominent.  

    I put my copy of Little Women down on my lap, deciding that the story was no longer interesting.

  "You've got a gorgeous smile... your dimples, your lips and teeth" I said again,staring him down while he read whatever was more important than giving attention to the only other person in the room.

"You're tall, taller than me" Not a lie but because of my job, we were close in height.

  I decide to take this somewhere else.

"You've got big arms" Truthfully, he was always swinging me over his shoulder with ease.

"You're muscular, Harry" 

At this point I was just talking to myself.

"Your muscles aren't the only thing that's big" I said slyly hoping to get him to react.

Harry finally seemed to address what I was saying. The smile he was trying too hard to resist was forming on his lips.

"Harry!" I exclaimed "Aren't you bored? I've tried reading Charles Bukowski too but I fell asleep reading the title" A bit of an exaggeration but not technically a lie, poems were boring.

With that final statement, Harry set his book down and almost jumped out of his seat over to my place on the couch.

He climbed on top of me, I was finally getting the reaction I wanted.

  Harry's large hand was digging into my hip while the other was on the side of my head holding himself up above me.

His hot breath was tickling the side of my neck and he started planting my skin with kisses. 

"Woman"

Kiss

"Please"

Kiss

"Stop..."

Double Kiss

"I-"

Light Kiss

"Can't ....handle... it"

Triple kisses

"Whenyoutalkabout"

No Kiss  (what a surprise)

"Mydick"

I burst out laughing, and ran my hands through his curly brown locks, before bringing his face up to mine.

I kissed him deep and hard, this time on his lips, before hooking my legs around his torso and flipping us around.

  This time I straddled him and he was laying flat on the couch. My legs were spread and I sat on top of him and gave his neck the same kisses that he had given mine.

  My lips worked their way up from his collarbone, up his neck, and then started nibbling on his earlobe, before taking his bottom lip into mine.

"I love you, you beautiful, smart, kind ,talented man" I whispered into his ear.

A/N

ello luvs

Thank you for all the new reads I think my story is at 150 reads by now!!!

Also, Apparently Harry actually reads Charles Bukowski poems? I didn't know before I googled it.

fun fact:      I usually have my Modelesque chapters either pre-planned or pre-written in a notebook of mine. I just completely winged it and I honestly like where it went                     fun fact x2:    Bibliophila is love for books *hence the name of this chapter*

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Also.. I was thinking about how Duplicity by happydays1d needs an update cuz I wanna know what happened. Then I started thinking about the amount of work that goes into writing those chapters, doing editing, artwork, edits and all the social media accounts that go with that story.

Mad respect to the writers who can keep up with updating these multiple thousand word stories regularly. 

Here I am struggling to post 500 words monthly :/ hehe

Anyway I'm gonna stop rambling before I fall asleep and this A/N gets longer than the chapter itself.

          ...Lots of love