Love Bites™ (Harry Styles) [✔] Completed

Chapter Twenty-three

Strong arms wrapped round my waist was the first thing I noticed when I woke up. I turned in Harry's hold to face him. Before we fell asleep I put a new bra and underwear on (I can't sleep without wearing some clothes!) and Harry put his boxers on. I was somewhat thankful for that because otherwise I may have found it slightly awkward.

My lips found his leaving a soft peck. I brought my hand to his curls. My fingers started to play with his soft hair. Harry's eyes fluttered open. A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.

"Good morning sleepyhead."

"Morning beautiful."

Oh, how I adore his morning voice. He leaned over and kissed my cheek. Harry's lips moved down my jawline and to my neck. Just as I was starting to get a little submissive, reality caught my attention. When I tried to pull away Harry only brought me closer.

"Harry, I have to shower," I laughed.

He reluctantly let me go. His bottom lip stuck out in a pout, but I wasn't giving in.

"Fine," he sighed after giving up.

I hopped off the bed and walked to the loo, winking at Harry before closing the door. Once I turned on the faucet, I went to the sink. As I waited for the water to warm up, I looked at my reflection in the mirror.

Realisation hit me almost instantly. Last night I lost my virginity. I didn't know if I should be sad or happy. My emotions seemed to be all out of whack, going in opposing directions.

Well, I lost it to someone I knew that I loved. Plus, he loved me back and didn't want me just for a good shag. I don't think he does anyway...

I tested the waters temperature and stripped from the minuscule amount of clothing left on my body. Sliding the door open, I stepped inside. The warm water flowed over me, relieving me of any stress and all worries. I washed, rinsed, shaved, and got out. The towel I wrapped round me was a lighter green. It was also extremely soft. Like, I seriously could sleep on it.

"You should really lock the door," a familiar voice said.

I turned round to see Harry strolling towards me. The aroma of his cologne filled my nose as he neared me. His hands grabbed onto my waist. Harry pulled me closer and brought his lips to my ear.

"Wouldn't want anyone walking in," he whispered.

Why does he have to do that? Gosh, I loath the irresistibility he has sometimes. The affect that a slight touch of his skin to mine was incomprehensible. Every movement was like a magnetic force pulling me toward him. My body always yearned for more. And now that I knew what he was capable of making me feel with just his hands, it was hard to focus. It's almost like I'm an addict and Harry's my drug.

"Harry," I gasped as his hand travelled up my thigh and under the towel covering my body.

"Callie?" he replied cheekily.

Harry's hand moved to the inside of my thigh. His fingers lingered near my most sensitive spot. Without any warning he rubbed hard with his thumb. I involuntarily let out a loud moan/scream. Harry smirked and stopped what he was doing.

"Get ready faster next time," Harry said walking out with a smile held on his lips.

My knees felt a little wobbly after that. He'd left me so confused. Why did he do that? To tease me? Well, he has something else coming in that case. I put my iPod on as I got ready for the day.

"Hey baby girl, I've been watchin' you all day

Man that thing you got behind you is amazin'

You make me wanna take you out and let it rain