The Styles Mansion [h.s]

twenty-nine

*Sexual content will be present there*

THE WEEK has elapsed slowly and unimpeded. The normal days have come back,all worries and sleep snatching casualties weren't there anymore.

Smiling widely I entered our room with two huge slices of chocolate peanut butter cakes for Harry. Intermittently I stopped when I saw my husband wasn't in our room but I clearly remembered I left him with his Zoetrope box flowing the crooked man song for him.

I frowned, perambulating my blue eyes around our extensive bedroom. Worriment washed my heart when I haven't got a trace of my husband.

I walked towards my bed slowly putting the plate on the small table beside our bed.

The Zoetrope box of his was spinning streaming the creepy nursery rhythm. I don't like this song anymore, since the day I found Harry with blood over his body while listening to this rhythm I kinda grew contemptibly against it.

I don't even hate Ines that much the way I hate this rhythm.

I squirmed my eyes with peeve at the toy and like a flash I stopped it smiling proudly as if I have succeeded in the mission impossible.

The bathroom door cracked open making me turned around only to dig up that my husband was put out from a shower.

Yes, Harry can do everything on his own. He is just like a companion sometimes.

My eyes shamelessly roamed over this half naked body as my mouth got watered in hunger from his delicious appearance. Wet tanned smooth skin was glistening with water,tattoos ink got more prominent black as his huge muscular body was standing far away from me.

His green dark eyes were straight staring at me in a predatory way. Brown locks of his head were damped as water droplets slowly dropped through his forehead. The tremor of pleasure and expectations filled my heart quickening my heart beat.

The way he was looking at me as if he was looking at my soul.

"I brought cake for you baby." I said gulping down.

He always succeeded in making me nervous while wreaking havoc inside my head,making the world spin around me.

I'm still struggling when something sexual goes between us.

Harry tilted his head slightly at me and I know what exactly my next chapter would be. He always tilted his head whenever he would stare at my boobs,my naked body and my open legs.

He slowly walked towards the bed not giving any reaction to my previous information. He sat on the bed taking the plate in his hands and started to dig on them.

Huffing I walked towards our closest taking out a pajamas and a white t-shirt for him to wear in bed. Placing them on the bed I brought a fresh dry towel for his hairs.

I nearly stopped breathing and fell on my ass when I saw he was standing full naked not facing me but giving me a great view of his round back.

"What the fuck?" I hissed on my own but didn't know what said that out loud.

Harry turned around standing showing me junior Harry. I blinked rapidly standing on my ground. I act like a pussy when Harry turned out like this. Entire week the sex was amazing. I couldn't even put on an explanation but still I get mute when he would approach to me making me weak on my knees for him.