Chapter 17

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Chapter 17:

Juliet’s POV

There was a pressure on my lips once again and I turned to face Harry who was starring directly at me with a wide grin on his face.

“What’s up with all the kisses?” I giggled, poking his side.

Once our agreement back at the hotel about our secret ‘affair’ we went out for a walk and were currently walking down the streets of Paris.

“What I can’t kiss you?” he pouted his lips.

“Of course you can,” I giggled, “but you’ve been kissing me every two seconds.”

He stopped walking and stood directly I front of me. He grabbed my wrists and put them on the side of me. “I like kissing you,” he whispered against my cheek. “It makes me get this funny feelings inside,” he pecked my lip in-between each word and smiled.

“A good funny feeling?” I questioned.

“A good funny feeling,” he confirmed.

His lips pressed against my cheek, then moved down towards my jaw. He brushed a kiss to the corner of my mouth, then continued upwards pressing one to my nose then eyelids. He kissed my forehead then brought his head back down to my eye level and made his lips aline with mine. He pecked my lips once more, then again and again.

“Stop,” I giggled, trying to push him away.

“Your” kiss “lips” kiss “are” kiss “my” kiss “drug” kiss.

“Then don’t overdose,” I teased, finally pulling away.

**

“Sneaking around is hard,” Harry whined into my ear while is sat at the kitchen counter eating cereal.

I shot him a warning glare as Karen and Paris walked into the kitchen. Yesterday we traveled back to Cheshire, no matter how much Harold begged I had school today and he has work. When we got back and picked Paris up, we came back to his house.

Karen was sat on the couch smiling at her phone… she didn’t even care where we were. Harry was slightly hurt, but shrugged it off.

“Morning,” Karen said cheerfully grabbing a cup and pouring coffee.

“Morning,” I replied with a mouth full of cereal so it basically sounded like “mowything.”

Karen chuckled and turned her back towards me, I felt warm breath tickle my ear and Harry’s deep voice whisper, “you’re too cute.” He pressed a kiss to my ear and then to my cheek while grinning cheekily.

I held in a giggle and blushed. He pulled away and winked while walking out of the kitchen doors. My eyes landed on Paris to find her mouth slightly ajar and her eyes flushed and I shook my head in her direction.

“But…” she started, then immediately closed her mouth.

“But what?” Karen asked confused, towards Paris.

“Nothing… just uhm… forgot about my book bag upstairs.” She shuffled quickly out of the kitchen and Karen shrugged.

A wash of relief flooded over me and I sighed then continued eating my cereal. All of a sudden Karen was in front of me with her elbows on the counter grinning like a Cheshire cat.

“Uhm…” I said tilting my head to the side a bit.

“Oh my gosh…” she started. “You wouldn’t believe where Louis took me while you were gone.” Oh her lover. I raised an eyebrow and waited on her to continue. “We went to the zoo with his mates.”

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