02. Towels

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let's start with a little treat for the eyes:

let's start with a little treat for the eyes:

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listen to the song..bye, ily all

-Ivy xx

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"Harry. Harry Styles," the man says and I nod with my head while I type the information in the computer and then nodding again when I saw his reservation. He already has reserved one room and it's the biggest room we have, which is suspicious because usually no one reserves that room. I think I forgot to mention that we have around 40 rooms only. 

"Sir, I'll need the PIN you got when you contacted us,"I say with a small smile and look up to face the man, but the moment I do that, my body decides to shut down and enter a frozen state.

The moment my eyes meet his, is the moment I get to meet a whole new world right there in this man's eyes. I stay frozen as confusion washes over my body because for some unknown reason these emerald eyes made me feel fragile and weak under his gaze. My eyes stay focused on his, unable to look away from these mysterious, yet beautiful and somehow curious of the world eyes it makes chills run down my body. I've never felt so exposed to someone as I feel right now. I feel as if he can see every part of my soul, even the darkest part I'm not fully aware of and I've never felt so powerless in front of someone. His eyes resemble the ocean of green colour, the colour of grass in the early spring with a tiny pinch of grey colour hiding behind the green leaves.

I can't make myself look away. I'm glad, but at the same time embarrassed when his gaze drops and I clear my throat as embarrassment takes over my body while I curse myself in my head for this childish mistake I've made. Now he probably thinks I'm crazy. But, in order to defend my honour, he was staring back too. There is a chance he was staring back at me because of the way I was looking at me, but for my own sake I refuse to believe that.

"It's 4470.," he replies calmly, unlike me who's completely shaken up by his appearance. He's so handsome it makes my body and mind tremble with sudden sexual urge that has appeared due to his presence. I somehow manage to type the code in and when it's verified, I bent down to take the keys which we keep in a drawer under the desk. I take the one with a number 39 and that is one of the finest rooms we have here. Actually, is more than that. I don't know why we even have a room like that because this man is probably the only one who'll ever be there, except for a few boss' friends whom he like to invite over for a stay.

"H-here're your keys, Mr. Styles," I stutter, still a bit shaken up from his gaze. I reach out the keys for him to take and as he does, it was inevitable for our hands touch. When his rough hand touches mine I move mine so quickly as if his skin causes mine to burn. Which in one way is true because it did felt like that. Even seconds after I can feel electricity going through my whole body and it confuses me. Well, to be frank it's no surprise since he's so very hot.

"See ya," his deep voice speaks again and he smirks at me before he turns around and starts walking away from the reception desk. I watch him as he walks, taking in his whole appearance. He's dressed in black, tight jeans and a black shirt with sleeves that reach out to his elbows. He also has a brown hat and brown boots and I swear, I've never seen someone that sexy and mesmerising in my whole life. Plus, he's got a very fine looking ass, and I find myself checking it out longer than I should.

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