I really need to start updating a lot more. Summers soon... #excitement...
Love Always, Evelyn Rose.
The driver looks at Harry and winks, the divider slow raises the shade and Harry looks at me. I’m looking out the window; Harry barely lets out a breath on my neck, sending chills down my spine. I close my eyes once he starts to kiss my neck. His fingertips follow my jaw and turn my face to his eyes lock on mine. I press my lips on his; he falls back from the force of my push. He resists back to me and pushes me against the window. The coldness makes me shiver and he smirks with his lips still on mine. Then he wraps his strong arms around my waist and gently lays me on the seat. He doesn’t completely lay his body against mine but I pull his dress jacket and make him lay on me.
The limo stops, and we realize we are home. Harry lifts me up and opens the door for me, grabbing my hand and helping me out of the vehicle. I step out and he picks me up, carries me as if we had just got married. He kicks the door in scaring Emmett he runs and hides under the living room couch. He kicks the bedroom door open, I expect him to throw me on the bed. But he softly lays me down. “Harry.” I whisper as he starts to kiss my neck. “Why are you so gentle with me? I mean its sweet and I like that you are. I was just wondering.” He pulls his face up to mine. “You’re just so little and sweet. I’m afraid of hurting you.” I kiss him, and let my hands wonder all over his flawless body.
He stands up on the floor. I support myself on my elbows, “What?” I ask. He takes his jacket off and then his shoes, I get up quickly, I stand up to him, and since I still have my high heels on I’m taller than usual. I unstuck his shirt, and he slowly unbuttons it. “Fuck this.” I say and rip all the buttons off, he picks me up and I wrap my legs around his waist. He roughly kisses me. He starts to walk. He pushes me against the wall unzipping my dress. It falls.
I forgot to tell Harry this but, Selma put me in lingerie under my dress as a surprise for him. I slip my heels off with my feet. He takes his arms and finds mine. His hands find mine, and he extends our arms above my head. He kisses my neck and I let out a soft moan. “Harry.” I say seductively. “What?” He says between kisses. “Do you want me?” “More than anything.” He says between kisses on my chest and my neck. “Then take me.” He throws me on the bed and I bounce, he stands across the room from me, his arms and abs tensed, he gives me a look, that usually would scare me but right now, it’s the most sexy thing I’ve ever seen.
He jumps on me, taking my breath. He rips the lingerie off, literally ripping it in half. I feel it, “Harry.” I moan out. “Shh Baby. I’m about to rock your fucking world.” I pull him meeting his lips on mine. After about two hours, he falls of me. I crawl on top of him. He’s out of breath and is sweating. But I don’t care. I hold his hands down and softly kiss his neck. Pausing between each kiss, making his anticipation rise. “Leigh.” “Shh.” I say kissing him. “Let’s slow things down.” I nod. He carries me to the bathroom and we get in the shower. He puts my back to him. His hands fall to my stomach; I arch my back and put my hands around the back of his neck. “You’re so beautiful.” He whispers in my ear. He kisses my shoulder. Then we made love, his hands softly touching my warm wet skin. Soft little pecks here and there.
Until we hear “Harry! Where are you?!” It’s Liam. “Love you stay here. Wash your hair or something.” Just as he starts to leave I pull him back and he smiles, kissing me. He grabs a towel and runs out of the bathroom. He left the door open, I can hear them talking. “Where’s Leigh?” “Um…..” “You were just having sex weren’t you?” Harry doesn’t respond. “What time do you want us there tomorrow?” “Come here.” Harry takes his somewhere because I can’t hear what their saying. I wash all the hairspray out of my hair. When Harry walks in the bathroom, He pulls me out. “Come here.” He wraps me in a towel and carries me like a baby, “But Harry I don’t want to stop.” “Leigh, you know it as much as I do, you’re exhausted.” I yawn. “No I’m not.” He smiles and puts one of his shirts on me, he lays down and pulls me down to his chest, then he sits up, and pulls me with him, he places me on his like a baby. “Sweet dreams my beautiful angel; I love you more than anything.” Within a few minutes, I relax feeling his softly put his lips on my forehead, sitting there and slowly pulling away. Then, exhaustion takes over and I fall asleep.
Waking up that morning, I wake up to a pillow in Harry’s place. A note on top of it. “Beautiful, I have some important things to do with the guys today. At 6 get ready. I love you babe. You’re simply amazing. All my love –Harry.” I smile and see Emmett at the top of the bed. “Hey little buddy.” I say waking him up, He sleepily walks down to me and curls up next to me I grab my phone and look at the time “its 4!!” I yell jumping up quickly. I realize we were up all night having sex, no wonder I slept all day. I get up and softly curl my hair, it starts to snow outside.
I put on a black plaid jacket with a white sweater, black skinny jeans, a white beanie and cream converses. I put make up on and finish up my look. I go on to the kitchen and find something to eat. Just as I finish eating there’s a knock at the door. I open it; there stands Liam, Zayn, Niall and Louis. All in complete black outfits. “Leigh-Ann.” “What’s this?” I ask smiling.
Each arm sticks out one after the other to a limo. Liam takes my hand and escorts me to the car, Louis opens the door. Niall and Zayn go in first, then me, then Liam and Louis. They have the windows covered so I can’t see outside. “What is going on guys?” Nothing is said. We drive only for about five minutes. We stop, Louis walks out first, Liam and I follow, then Zayn and Niall are last. Louis shuts the door; Zayn and Liam take my arms and walk me to the door. Niall opens it and the all follow. I recognize this place. This is where Harry and I first met. The stadium where we saw each other for the first time.
They all walk me to the opening of the stage. They all line up, Louis, Zayn, Liam, and Niall. They start humming. I’ve heard that song before, it’s the one Harry wrote for me. “Miss.” They all say, the doors open to the stage its pitch black. When I walk in the doors slam behind me. I’m standing in complete darkness.
