Chapter 27

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Harry's P.O.V

"A room for two, please," I said placing my card on the desk. The girl at the reception looked up at me and her eyes widened.

"Harry Styles?" she gawked. But she soon realized I wasn't alone as Taylor was right beside me.

"Oh, sure," she quickly looked down and I heard Taylor giggled. 

I looked at her in surprise and she hid her face in my shoulder. She straightened herself when the girl returned my card.

"Here are your keys. Have fun," she winked at Taylor and she blushed thanking her.

"I go first," Taylor said immediately as we entered the room.

"How about we both go first?" I suggested winking at her.

"No, Harryyy," she wined hiding her face and walking towards me.

"I'll be back soon," she said and walked in.

After waiting for twenty entire minutes she stepped out of the bathroom looking hot as hell in just a towel draped around her. Fuck.

"I don't have make up with me," she wined again.

"You don't need any," I said walking towards her.

"Turn around, Harry. It's not good to stare," she giggled and turned her face around.

I hugged her from the back sliding my hands around her waist and kissing her neck. I cloud feel her close her eyes as her breath hitched.

"Please go have a shower," she requested.

"Only if you kiss me," I smiled wickedly knowing she can't see it.

"Ugh, fine!" she said turning around and I pressed my hands into her waist more.

She kissed me softly and tried to stop whereas I obviously had other plans.I kissed her hard leaving her breathless. One of her hand held the towel tight and other was on my chest.

"I think that's enough," she said pushing my chest.

"Just for now, baby," I said and walked to the bathroom.

When I was done with my shower, I draped a towel around my waist and moved out with another in my hand patting my hair dry. I saw Taylor sitting on the couch with her phone in the hand, wearing that tiny dress. Her legs sprawled on the table in front giving me perfect look to her creamy legs. 

She noticed me and tapped her hand on the couch motioning to go and sit with her. I walked to her and she put her legs down standing up. She took my hand and made me sit in front of her and she sat on the table. She took the towel from my hands and started rubbing my hair dry very gently. 

"It feels so good, Tay," I beamed. 

She put a little pressure on the back which pulled my body closer to hers. I got pull view of her breasts. She fucking has to be doing this on purpose. 

When I couldn't take it anymore, I pulled her wrists and threw the towel aside. One of my hand pulled her by her waist and other kept the wrists tight to my chest. I covered her mouth with mine and hell those sparks ignited. She whimpered and I pulled back to catch my breath. She pushed me on the couch and her hands went to my hair. She straddled me and kissed me harder. I pulled her against me by her waist. 

After a hot make out, I changed and were now on the bed cuddling.

"We need to be home, Harry," she spoke, softly.

"I know, Tay. But let's just be like this for some time, please," I pleaded. 

"Okay," she smiled and pecked my nose, hugging me tight.


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