Harry Styles
I think this morning was quite possibly my favourite morning I have ever had on planet earth.
The sex with Estelle was a major factor in that.
My god...it was quite frankly the best, most intimate sex I've ever had in my life.
Having sex without protection is something I never thought I'd agree to, but for some reason, when she suggested it, I couldn't think of anything better.
Estelle always feels amazing, but the absence of a sheath, made it so much more pleasurable. I felt like our souls connected; our bodies worked as one and the whole experience was completely mind-blowing to me.
That certainly was a wake-up call that got my morning off to a good start.
Then, I decided to spend the rest of my morning at Estelle's place, doing something even more out of character, for me, than having unprotected sex...
watching Harry Potter.
We watched the entire second and third movie, whilst Estelle tucked herself against my body, on the couch.
She insisted on no phones during our 'Harry Potter time' and kept looking up at me to check I hadn't fallen asleep.
Luckily, I hadn't...though she came close to catching me staring at her, a few too many times.
Estelle quizzed me at the end of our movie session, asking the most random questions about various characters and the storyline.
I got the majority of them right and surprised even myself.
After that, we just sat and talked.
We chatted about the most random things; things I would find dull and boring if I were to converse with anyone else, but when it comes to Estelle, she can make any conversation engaging.
It's a quality I admire in her.
Sadly however, as the mid-afternoon approached, a reminder on my phone popped up which bought me back to reality.
"Oh shit" I say to myself, looking at the notification on my lock screen.
Estelle, who's in the kitchen, manages to hear me – "What? What's wrong?"
She comes into the living room; a glass of orange juice that she just poured for herself, in her hand.
"I'm sorry, sweetheart" I stand up from my position on the couch and shove my phone in my back jean pocket. "I have to go-"
"What!" Estelle lets out a slightly disappointed protest. "I thought you didn't have any plans today-"
"I know...I forgot about this one..." I state vaguely.
I approach Estelle and place my hands on her hips, delicately.
She has sad eyes and a disappointed expression – "What is it?" She gently queries.
I look at her deeply – "It's nothing major...just some workmen are coming to sort something for me...I only booked it the other day and completely forgot about it. Luckily, I set this reminder-"
"Oh" Estelle coos, as her brown eyes pin me to the spot.
"I don't want to leave either..." I utter, with a small smile. "...but it's important...trust me..."
I gently lean in and plant a soft kiss on her cheek, as a show of my affection for her.
This causes her lips to turn upwards into a smile – "Okayy" She jibes. "I guess you can't stay here with me, forever"
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Hoax
RomanceEstelle Adler is a highly renowned actress and Hollywood starlet with a 'golden girl' reputation to maintain. Harry Styles, a popular musician, basking in the glory of his successful debut album, hardly cares for his reputation. But, when the two...