50 Shades Of Him (Narry)

Chapter 8

We stepped off the elevator and I felt all the air being pushed back into my lungs. I was able to breathe now. The scenes that had taken place in that elevator had managed to knock the wind out of of me. I glance over at Harry seeing that he is concentrated on leading me to his car. He doesn't look at all effected by what happened moment ago. Should I be offended? 

We both step out of the hotel and onto the busy streets of Seattle. I look around us for a second and Harry places his hands on my lower back leading me across the street. I want to remove his hand but I don't. I need to stop being so stubborn and actually speak to him about whatever the hell is going on. I refuse to let myself be stringed alone like some children's toy. If I wan't answers I should get them. 

A man in an all black suit opens the door for both Harry and I, my head tilts to the side a bit. Who is...He's a billionaire Niall. I keep letting myself forget that Harry is one of the richest men in America. It's probably because I wan't to picture him as being normal. But so far I have learned that he is anything but. 

I step into the car and Harry climbs in sliding behind me. I look at the interior of the small car and turn my focus to Harry. He notices that my attention is now on him and he turns to me. "Do you have something to say Mr. Horan?" 

I shift a bit as the car pulls out of the parking lot. "You said that you wouldn't...touch me...without my written consent?" This isn't as easy as I had planned for it to be.

He nods and I fell his finger tips brush against my knee sliding down my thigh. "That was the plan yes, but as you've witnessed my self control is very limited when it comes to you Mr. Horan" I nod and look down at my hands that are placed in my lap. "But...are you free this afternoon? We can speak about this then" I think about if I have anything plans and shrug. 

"I'm not sure, if I know Liam and Zayn they're probably passed out back at my place" I notice that Harry's fists clench once I mention Zayn's name. 

"There's something you should know about me Mr. Horan" he says turning towards me in his seat. I nod for him to continue. He leans over taking my bottom lip between his teeth before slowly letting it go. "I don't share" I place my hand on his chest and his hand quickly wraps around my wrist removing it. "Don't.." 

I nod and place my hand back to where it once was. I take it that he doesn't like letting his chest be touched, and I take mental note of that. I don't want to cross any boundaries with him. The car stops and I turn looking over my shoulder seeing that we are now at my place. I turn back to Harry and he leans in, and I expect him to kiss me but his lips land directly on my forehead. 

"I will see you this afternoon Mr. Horan" I nod and turn away from him getting out of the car quickly shutting the door behind me. I walk up the few steps that lead me to the door and I pull my keys out unlocking the door. I push the door open and walk inside seeing Liam passed out on the floor with a dark haired fellow next to him. It's not Zayn though, I then recall Harry saying something about his brother being with Liam the night before.

I don't believe I got his name. I shut the door behind me causing both Liam and the brother with no name to jolt away. Liam quickly wraps himself in a blanket and I soon come to realize just what took place while I was with Harry. Liam looks over at me and I shake my head. I don't want to hear the details when he's naked with the lad right next to him.

I step down the hall going straight into my room. I slowly push the door shut behind me and think about how this evening with Harry could go. I can only imagine the type of things he could have planned. The thoughts run through my mind some of them nice, some of them less than so. I sit down on my bed slowly pulling my knees into my chest. I'm am slowly filled with the urge to cancel tonight's plans but I know that I can't. I do want to see him, and I would be lying if I said that I did not. He just makes me feel very uneasy but in a way that draws me to him. In a way that is completely foreign to me.

I push the many thoughts of him to the back of my mind and decide this is the perfect opputunity to take a shower. I slowly stand from the bed and walk into the bathroom that was connected to my room. I hoped that Liam's friend aka Harry's brother would be gone by the time I was done. I needed someone to speak to about Harry, and having Harry's brother there would only make it all the more awkward for me to speak about. 

My feet feel cool against the white tile of the floor. I pull my shirt over my head dropping it onto the ground next to me before discarding my pants as well. 

After I take my shower I quickly get dressed into something more comfortable. I will have to change yet again before Harry comes back, but as of now I just want to be comfortable in something. I step into the living room seeing that Liam is saying goodbye to the lad that was here earlier. Well if you could call swallowing each others tongue a form of speaking. 

I quickly walk into the kitchen not wanting to bother the two of them. The sound of the door shutting clicks in my mind and Liam soon joins me in th kitchen. I look up at him sending him a small smile and he shakes his head. "Don't even say it" 

"I wasn't going to say a thing, he's cute." Harry's brother is very good looking, just not as good looking as Harry. 

"He's very...He's always really good with..." I hold my hand up. Like I had said before I don't want the details that Liam is overly willing to share with me. "I won't share then...so how was your night with Mr. Billionaire?" 

"Nothing happened." I shrug and Liam looks at me with widened eyes. Is it that surprising. "Why are you looking at me like that?" 

"I just assumed that once he got you alone he would...well you know" he sits down across from me on the stool. I shake my head. I want to tell Liam about what Harry mentioned about needing my consent but I stay quiet. 

If I'm going to talk to anyone about that, it will be Harry.