My Only

CHAPTER 20

July 10th
Jeanne Watson

"Can you draw a portrait of me?" Harry asks. We're in his hotel room, I'm sitting on the floor leaning my back against his window, drawing in my sketchbook. I'm drawing a sunflower this time. He's sitting in front of me, also on the floor eating an apple.

"Draw you?" I ask. "Then you have to sit still" I joke, knowing that he'll do anything but sit still.

"Nevermind" he says as I laugh. But I change page in the sketchbook and end up drawing him anyways. It's a bit hard since he's not sitting still, but I manage to make something with the apple in his mouth. When I'm done I turn the book to him and show him the result. "So you did draw me?" he asks a little bit surprised.

"Yes" I laugh. He takes the sketchbook out of my hands and studies the drawing of him.

"You know, you're better than I thought" he says and looks up at me. I smile and take back the drawing.

"Thank you" I say.

"We should do something. We have all day off" Harry says and scoots closer to me so that our knees touches lightly.

"What shall we do then?" I ask and close the sketching book as I press my knee a little bit more to his, desperate to feel his touch.

"Don't ask me, I don't know" he says.

"I saw that there was a spa in the hotel. And since it's only the tour crew and us others in the hotel..." I say.

"The spa?" he asks. I nod with a smile on my lips. "Do I look like someone who goes to a spa?" I laugh a little.

"No, but that's the point, you need to calm down a little. You're on a tour and probably all stressed out" I say.

"Fine" he says and nods. I stand up and clap my hands in victory. His dimples engrave his cheeks again as his emerald eyes are shining through mine. 

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"Okay so there's a women's changing room and a men's changing room, and a pool" I read out loud from an information paper outside the woman's changing room. We're both standing in matching white robes with the hotel's name embroidered in gold on them.

"Okay, I'll go to the men's then" Harry says. I smile at him and nod. He grips my cheeks and places a light kiss on my forehead and walks into the men's and so do I into the women's.

When I get into the changing room it's all empty. So I have it all by myself.

I walk up to the blue locker's and let the white robe fall to the floor as my naked body is exposed. I pick up my tote-bag from the bench that was there and search after my purple bikini. I find the bikini and put it on quickly.

I pick up the robe from the floor and my tote-bag and put it in the locker. Then I slowly walk over to the door to not slip on the wet floor. I open the door and there's a big, crystal clear pool and a hot-tub. I look around in awe while waiting for Harry to come.

But Harry isn't coming.

I stand there for almost five minutes, waiting for him. I walk up to the men's changing room, thinking if I should knock or not.

No, don't be so paranoid.

I then walk back into the women's changing room and into the sauna while I wait for him.

I sit in the warm room for a while but then it's getting really hot. Like very, very hot. I'm just about to leave when I hear a clicking sound from the door.

What?

I put my hand on the handle to open the door out from the sauna.

But it's locked.