Elude [H.S.]

EPILOGUE II

With sunlight beaming in through the curtains, that Maeve and Harry both forgot to shut properly before bed last night, Harry stirred just a bit before blinking his eyes open. Along with closing the curtains, it was also evident to him that they forgot to set their alarms.

Harry could immediately feel the ache starting to seep its way into his head from the alcohol he had consumed just a few hours ago, and that's when the events of last night came barreling in. Putting his looming headache on the back burner, one that he knew would more than likely be fixed with a couple of painkillers and some coffee, Harry turned over to see Maeve laying beside him on her stomach - both arms tucked underneath her pillow with her face towards him.

He pulled the covers back just a bit to reveal her bare back to him, and he leaned over to sponge his lips against her soft skin. Humming, Maeve squirmed just slightly underneath his touch, causing Harry's smile to grow on his face.

They had slept naked regardless of the fact they knew they wouldn't be having sex last night. Maeve was right when she said she was going to be too exhausted on top of Harry knowing he couldn't perform. When Harry laid her down on the bed after carrying her through the doorway of their house and up the staircase, she was almost asleep by the time he returned after locking up the house and tending to EJ.

Harry continued to dote the upper part of Maeve's body with kisses until he saw her open one eye to look at him. He watched her lips turn up once they properly focused on each other, and he knew his smile from earlier hadn't faded.

"Good morning, Mrs. Styles," he crooned as he began to slowly roll Maeve onto her back.

She sighed happily as Harry slotted himself between her legs, and she reached up to wrap her arms around his neck. "Good morning, Mr. Styles."

Leaning down, Harry began to kiss over the parts of Maeve's neck he couldn't get to earlier before just grazing the spot right underneath her ear that always got her breathless. "How did you sleep?"

"Very well," she gasped as she felt Harry grind his growing erection along the inside of her thigh. "How about you?"

"Always sleep well next to you."

Just as Maeve reached down and wrapped her hand around Harry's semi-hard length, the chime of the doorbell echoed throughout the house. Harry groaned as he dropped his forehead onto her shoulder, and she couldn't help but puff out a laugh at his disappointment.

"We did tell them to be here at this time to get EJ," she told Harry while glancing over at the clock on her nightstand - her fingers lazily running through the back of his curls. "How about you go ahead and hop in the shower? I'll get dressed and get his things together for them to take."

Harry puckered one more soft kiss to the corner of Maeve's lips before rolling off of her. His eyes trailed over her naked body that was fully exposed to him while shaking his head. "I can't wait until I get you to our villa."