Marigold and Daisies (H.S.)

Thirty Five

Marigold's POV

"I promise I've got everything covered here. The girls are all pulling their weight. All the major orders are being worked on by Mya and myself." Allie said into the phone. "You're in New York, Marigold. Please just enjoy yourself for once and not worry about anything here. I'll call you if the building burns down and only then. Ta- ta!" Allie hung up before I could even get a word in.

I shook my head with a laugh before shooting her a thank you text for always helping me. I mean always. I honestly don't know how I would do anything in my life with Allie.

I felt Harry's arms wrap around my waist and I sighed, relaxing in his arms.

"Everything alright?" He mumbled into my ears. He swayed our bodies. I nodded my head, my gaze still out the window at the beautiful city in front of us. Harry has a penthouse smack dab in the middle of the city, I mean of course he does. It's Harry Styles.

It's easy for me to forget that Harry's actually rich. He's a millionaire and I still think he's making the same salary he did in high school as a Domino's delivery driver.

"Daisy?" I asked, turning in his arms and locking my arms around his body.

"Napping.." He whispered, his hands rubbed my back top to bottom repeatedly. "Early morning must've hit her hard." He chuckled. I nodded my head into his chest.

"That girl loves her sleep, I knew an early flight wasn't a good idea."

"Yeah I know.. Sorry." He took responsibility. "What do you wanna do while she naps?" There was a shift in Harry's tone. It was hopeful.

I lifted my head off his chest, raising an eyebrow at him. The sly smirk on his face was undeniable.

"Oh I don't know.. I'm kinda sleepy too. Might take a quick nap in the room.." I pulled out of his arms, walking towards his room. Harry's hand held onto mine as I pulled away, extending my arm out.

I bit back my smile as I slipped out of his grasp, picking up my pace towards the door.

A mischievous laugh echoed behind me and I could hear Harry's footsteps as he caught up to me. With a slight shriek, Harry slapped his hand over my mouth as he picked me up off my feet.

"Not sure you'll be getting any sleep with what I have planned for you." His hushed voice sent shivers down my spine and I knew I had folded.

Harry laid me onto the bed, climbing on top of me instantaneously. He held my hands above my head flat on the mattress, restricting my movement as he kissed down my neck.

I couldn't stop the way my body reacted to the touch of his lips on my neck. With a shaky exhale, my body relaxed into the mattress, succumbing to whatever Harry wanted from me.

"Still sleepy?" He whispered in my ear, nipping at my earlobe. "Need to take a nap still?"

I shook my head, desperate to have his lips on me again.

"No. Just need you." I said, fighting for my arms to break free of his grip. I want to touch him. I want to feel him.

Harry chuckled into my neck, his hands freeing me from his hold. I felt him smile against my skin when my back arched off the bed. His hands met my hips, holding me down as he scooted down the bed, tugging my leggings off as he went.

Harry's eyes never left mine as he moved. I watched him carefully, his lips always just a few centimeters away from my skin at any given time.

"Look at you.." He said in a hush. "So pretty.. So willing.." His lip curled up in a smile.