She's mine - haylor

Chapter 29

{But wow long time no update! Yay to new chapters!!! I'm going to flood new chapters btw}

Three years has passed... Welcome to our mansion. I'm Taylor Alison S.Styles... Wife of Harry Styles. We've been travelling all over Europe to get ideas from our new collection of Swift & Styles Clothing line that we started in New York last year. Don't get me wrong... I'm not a mother yet but me and Harry are getting there. We're focusing our love for each other. Maybe weren't just ready to be parents yet.

I woke Harry with tons of kisses...

"Good Morning Harry hubby" He grabs my hips and kisses me right away.

He then whispers "I love early morning cuddles like this"

"I love them too" We both paused as I said those words...

He tickles me to death... "I'll always be more in love with you Allison wifey"

"Ahhhh" As he kisses me on the neck.

Okay stop yourself Taylor... Harry is cuddling with you because he wants to have sex. Holy shit... Orgasms are feeling up my way. So I stood up.

"Mr.Curly we need to get ready for our appointment with Ms.Kardashian"

"Okay! Then let's shower together. Less water bills plus it saves the earth a tiny bit" He grabs my hips and strips me down.

"I like what I see" He dives in to my body showering me with kisses. I can't stop the orgasms.

"Wait there!" I stopped him from enterring the shower room.

I had to pee for a while. Seeing him always make me sexy, horny and most of all lucky! I'm the luckiest girl on the planet. Harry is such an amazing husband. He knows when I'm tired and that I need actions not words. That efforts are better than material things. He always wake up earlier than I do and makes me breakfast. Upon going down our mansion I would see bacon, eggs and cinnamon toast on the breakfast bar table. He knows how to make his wife happy. And I'm glad he chose me...

"Mrs.Curly!! I'm ready to bathe"

I let him in and we both showered the same time. Don't get me wrong because we didn't have sex. No horny activities. Just a savour moment of getting clean together. And when we went out of the shower room finally clean.

He clasped my bra on and I made him wore his brief.

"Tight" I said...

"I think I need new underwears" He says

And then I actually wanted to shop underwears for him from Calvin Klein and then he says again "I'll surprise you one night"

Maybe that's the sign of having unprotected sex! And him putting a baby on my belly...

"Huh?" I innocently asked...

"You know what I mean baby girl" I find him extra sweet when he says baby girl.

After getting ready we immediately went into his car and drove our way to the drive thru of starbucks because we had no time to make our own breakfast. We have to meet Ms.Kardashian at 10AM and we have to pick up a few floral pieces from Cerulean Clothing. We had a few sound trips during our roadtrip.

"Let me fix that hair Harry! It looks a mess" I told him once we pulled out of the drive thru of starbucks.

"There!" I finished fixing his hair.

It just took me a while before I realized how much I love that guy. I looked at him while my smiles are up to heaven. He's so gorgeous and handsome. I'm beyond lucky to become Mrs.Styles.

My world stopped as he steals a kiss from me. It felt sweet and romantic.

"I will always love you Harry"

He kisses me torridly... I grabbed his collar too hard. He whispers "I will always be yours Taylor and you will always be mine"

I feel the love that Harry gives me everytime he kisses me.

I accidentally tapped his cock. It felt hard... He's having boners over me again, how cute! I pinched them.

He says "Taylor" With his cute serious face.

"I know you're boning me Harry" I said with my sarcastic tone.

"Stop it I'm feeling horny..." He says

"Here's your Pumpkin spice latte's mr and mrs styles" The barista from the drive thru gave us our drinks.

It was fall so it was a nice idea to buy a fall related flavor of starbucks which is Pumpkin spice latte.

When I was already taking a sip of my drink a camera flash nearly blinded me...

"Good! I love this shot" As a married couple he loves to take pictures of me.

I don't even get to see it because he hides it on his vault and the password is not even our anniversary.

"Ssssh!" He says while taking pictures of me.

Well a photographer husband? What do you expect? But endless pictures taken by him.

"I'm madly inlove with you Taylor"

And it made me smile... He was still holding his camera and then it flashed. "Great! I'm totally gonna frame this"

Do you know that Harry and I took a selfie during our dinner wedding. It was the best day of my life... I don't know if it's his best day but I'm sure it's mine. He grabs my hand and takes a picture of my platinum ring. It was shiny and had tiny sparkling gold crystals... It was truly unique and let's say it is expensive.

"Let's hold hands" He captured our hands with our wedding rings.

I think I should be used to random taking of photos by my Harry. You know what's funny that he started out to be the person I used to dislike and now he's actually my husband. Looking at his fine curly hair... I said to myself "I married the right guy"

And then the day was ruined by the slight pain in my abdomen and my stomach.

"Argh... Shit!" I said...

And then he looked at me all concerned... "Honey tell me what's wrong? Should I cancel our meeting with Kim?"

I nodded my head. Instead of just enjoying our latte's from starbucks we just went back home. Harry took care of me and laid me carefully in bed.

"Harry grab me a basin... I feel like throwing up"

I feel so sick and dizzy!!! I even threw up across our carpet because I just couldn't take it. Harry was such a fine man for getting a hot towel and rubbing it in my tummy.

"Are you any better baby?" He asks

"Nope! But I promise to feel better soon"

Then it hit him... He had his shock face.

"Wait... Are you?"

Then we had this stare at each other.

"I'm not even sure if I'm delayed"

"C'mon baby! Let's try... Maybe you'll be surprised with the result"

He left me for a while and brought a pregnancy test in the drug store. It was a while before he got back.