CHAPTER 26 //

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Harry Styles

After we left the restaurant, everyone went home to get dressed. We're all meeting at the penthouse in an hour, so it's just me and Delilah here. She doesn't know where we're going yet, I bet the suspense is killing her.

I'm laying on my bed, browsing through my camera roll, when my door opens. She walks in, wearing a tight black dress with matching heels, her silk hair is also now in more loose curls. Fucking hell. I just want to rip that dress off her and fuck her all night long. Her body looks so good, she looks so good. I've never seen anything like her. No matter what she wears she still takes my breath away.

"Wow..." I say softly. She twirls around, giving me a glimpse of her amazing ass. I loll my eyes to the back of my head, feeling disbelief for the beauty of this woman.

"Is it okay?" She asks nervously.

"We'd need a censor if you want me to tell you how good you look right now," I say with a smirk. She bites her bottom lip slightly and shakes her head. She walks over to my bookshelf, sliding her finger across the covers as she studies them.

I grab my camera from the nightstand and I hold it up to my eye. I whistle to get her attention. She looks back at me over her shoulder and she sticks her tongue out.


 She looks back at me over her shoulder and she sticks her tongue out

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I throw the camera on my bed and I make my way to her. I place my hands on her hips and I spin her around so she's facing me. I use my hand to tuck her hair behind her ear. I lift up her chin and I start placing sloppy pecks on her lips, repeatedly.

That is until she grabs the back of my head and smashes our lips together. Resulting in an intense makeout session. Both of us so captivated by each other the whole time.

I move my one and down from her waist to her ass and I squeeze, making her body shift and I feel a smile on her lips. I pull away from her, biting on her bottom lip, but then I notice something.

"What was that?"

A huge grin forms on her face.

"What is it?" I insist.

She brings her hand up to her mouth and slides her bottom lip down using her middle and index finger, revealing the word WILD in black ink. I widen my eyes at the tattoo. I look back at her in confusion.

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