🎀Chapter 8🎀

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Yes, Harry kissed me and it was the most amazing thing I had felt in years. I was honestly hoping he would but I wasn't really expecting him to do it. I loved every second of it, I feel so high and elated. If someone slaps me now I would turn the other cheek.

I also couldn't fall asleep, so here I am lying in my bed grinning like an idiot over a kiss. what is wrong with me. I don't remember feeling this way when I was with him. I would really like to know why. Why do I feel what I feel for him, why is he so freaking familiar. Its like I know him but I don't. The more I thought about it the more of a headache I get. I looked over at the time seeing it was already 1 a.m.? have I really been thinking about Harry for 3 hours straight?

Closing my eyes, I willed sleep to come because I had to be awake by 5.

Harry's lips are so freaking kissable and pink and.....and i'm supposed to be sleeping. I groaned taking out my headphones. Music always helps me clear my head, I especially used music as my muse when I drew, guess I haven't listened in a while. Now is not the time to think about that. I just need to get some sleep.

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When I got to the office this morning, I dropped Harry's coffee on his table and went to get stated on my work, he came in about thirty minutes later. He asked me to come out of my office and when I did, he wasted no time in grabbing me and kissing the shit outta me. We kept going until we needed to breathe, and he said he loved kissing me. All I did was blush and tell he someone might see. He said let them, I'll just fire them, I laughed and went back to my office but with a huge blush on my face.

I have never blushed before so all this was new to me and I hated it....kind of

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I was hearing voices coming from Harry's office, so I figured he was he had a meeting or he was on the phone but I could hear two voices so I knew it wasn't the latter, I heard closely making sure it wasn't a female voice I hearing, and if it was. I wanted to know what they were talking about. The funny thing was that this voice sounded very familiar, like really familiar. I knew this voice but I couldn't place it.

I looked at the time and saw it was past one, which was good so I could use lunch as an excuse for leaving the office. I'm so glad my office is inside his, I can see who ever he's talking to. Grabbing my bag, I walked out of the office

"Harry, I'm leaving for-" I was abruptly cut off when the other person turned around and it was...Christof?

What in the freak is my brother doing in New York and he didn't even tell me. How long has he been in town and how long is he staying. I figured he was here for the joining of our two families and I am so happy to see him in person but why didn't he tell me he was coming?

"lunch" I said completing my previous statement. Christof was very surprised to see me and I guess that was my fault, I didn't have time to tell him I had gotten a new job or that I was working for the crowned Prince of England. He also looked kind of mad, I wonder what that was about. I was so cut up in my shock, I didn't see Harry get up from his sit and walk to my front. He kissed me out of my shocked and I kissed him back when I realized what was happening. That made my brother even more surprised and angry.

"Ok babe" I nodded and headed for the door willing myself not to look at Christof, I was still very shocked and happy to see him. I stopped at the door when I remembered my duty as Harry's P.A.

"U want anything" I said with a smile seeing he had gone back to sitting on his huge fancy chair.

"Surprise me" He said with his English accent that makes me just want to jump his bones, I mean yes I have an accent but when you hear just one accent the whole of your life, not only do you tend to want to hear a different one, but you also tend to want to jump the bones of the one with sexiest one who've heard so far. I nodded and left.

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