TULIP-H.S

Chapter 6

A/N: This chapter does contain sexual content towards the middle. I put a warning, so when you see "***" that's when shit is about to get spicy.

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I melt into the kiss; our lips pressed desperately together. I feel Harry's tongue gliding along my bottom lip, and I part my lips giving him access to my mouth. Harry's kiss becomes more aggressive as soon as our tongues intertwine. He pulled me close, his hand on my waist tightened between kisses. My arms are still around his neck; I move my fingers to his head and thread my fingers in his long curly hair. His hand supports the back of my neck as he gradually makes its way into my hair before tugging at the roots, my head falling back, giving him full access to my neck. He looks down at me with a devilish smirk before he dips into the crook of my neck, leaving a trail of kisses up and down my naval. He opens his mouth, grabbing a bit of my skin in his mouth before sucking, making me moan. He must have heard me as he sucks harsher this time.

That's going to leave a mark.

He unlatches his mouth from my neck before sloppily licking the bruised spot trailing a line of saliva up to my lips. He cups my face in his hands and hungrily kisses me. He pushes his tongue deep into my mouth forcefully, the taste of mint overwhelming my taste buds. I can feel his hand leaving my face, snaking down my body, and landing on my waist. I grab his bottom lip between my teeth and gently suck; he moans into my mouth. The vibration from his voice alone could make me weak. He pulls away, our chests rising up and down together.

"Why don't we take this somewhere more private?" Harry asks.

Usually, I would never go home with some random guy, but I was not going to pass up the opportunity to sleep with Harry Styles.

"I would like that."

His face lights up with pure excitement. Harry wasted no time grabbing my hand and dragging me towards the exit. As soon as we were about to make it out the door, I spotted Matt talking to some girl. Matt looks over the girl's shoulder, making direct eye contact with me, a look of confusion on his face. I smile, hoping to disregard his concern, but that doesn't work when he spots Harry with me, his eyes wide. He excuses himself before heading over in my direction.

Shit Im in trouble.

"Um, where do you think you're going?" Matt asks before he steps in front of Harry, stopping him dead in his tracks.

Harry lets go of my hand and stands in front of me, blocking my view of Matt. I walk around Harry, seeing how both of them are chest to chest, staring each other down.

I step in front of Harry, trying to grab Matts's attention.

"I'm feeling tired and claustrophobic, so Harry offered to take me home." I lie, hoping Matt would believe it.

"I can take you home," Matt offers, already trying to head out the door.

I grab his wrist, pulling him back to face me. "No, Matt, I'll be fine. Harry doesn't mind taking me home. He did it yesterday, remember? Plus, you look like you were having fun, so you should stay with Natalie and Dylan," I suggest hoping he will get the message.

Matt stares back and forth between Harry and me, contemplating if he should let me leave. He shakes his head, "Alright, but text me when you get home, ok!"

In no time, Harry gently lays his hand on my lower back, pushing me to the front door, but Matt interferes, grabbing Harry by his arm. Harry stops, looks at his arm, then back at Matt.

"She better make it home safe, or else I will personally kick your ass," Matt says in a threatening tone.

"Don't worry; I'll make sure she is well taken care of," Harry winks.