Unexpected

Chapter 11

Samantha's POV:

I wake up the next day and immediately look around in the room I'm in. I wonder where I am. I can actually see that it is a hotel room and I as I can see that it is not mine. I jump up from the bed looking at the other side of the big king size bed to see that it is empty. My heart beats faster and I try to remember what happened last night but there is nothing. Was I drunk? I shake my head. Not a good idea my head is instantly hurting worse and I slowly sit down on the bed again. I don't feel well. I need to get something to drink, my mouth is dry and the taste I have in my mouth is gross. I slowly stand up and walk towards the door which I suppose leads to the bathroom. I slowly open the door but and walk in. I scream leaves my mouth and I jump back out as I see Harry standing there. He comes out a few moments after, looking at me surprised.

“I thought you never wake up” he says while smirking at me. He only has a towel around his hips and I can see his naked upper body even though I try to look away.

“Wh – What happened last night?” I ask him confused as soon as I realised I'm wearing one of his shirts.

“Nothing” he shrugs his shoulders and walks towards the bid cupboard.

I look at him walking past me. His body is perfectly toned and he is unbelievable tan. His extreme long torso is covered with tattoos which continue to go over his shoulder and the side of his body. I knew that he had tattoos but that he has so many. He searches for something in his suitcase and I pray he looks for a T-Shirt. I barely can't stoop looking at his torso. The muscles tense whenever he just moves his arm. I look at the big butterfly on his stomach and I'm surprised that it actually fits him very well. I never thought a guy would look good with a tattoo like this. Well I never really liked tattoos, I admit. As he walks towards me, I shake my head to shake those thoughts away and he hands me a little white pill.

“That will help against the headache” he says.

“Thank you” I whisper and try to look away, the presence of a half naked boy makes me uncomfortable.

“Don't be so shy” he smirks “I could have slept naked beside you and I didn't”

I gasp for air at his words and my eyes go wide open. What did he just say. He laughs at my reaction and turns around to go back to the cupboard.

“That was a fun night” he murmurs and I look at him in disbelief.

“Harry” I start, my voice is shaking “Wh-What did you do last night?” I grab onto the wooden door frame to stand straight. I'm still a little dizzy and my head hurts like crazy.

Harry laughs at my words. “Turn around for one moment I need to change” he instructs me.

I turn slowly and wait for him to answer my question.

“Okay, you can look again” he says and I turn back only to let out another shriek.

He stands there only in his black and tight boxers and I can't help myself and stare at his body. I don't know if I'm shocked of seeing a boy with barely no clothes on or if it is his stunning body that wont let me breathe anymore. I cover my eyes with my hand and he laughs.

“Answer my question” I remind him.

“What question” he asks and I don't have to look at him to know that, that boyish grin plays around his mouth.

“What happened last night, what did you do?” I ask again, trying to let my voice sound strong.

“What I did?” he laughs again “I rescued you from a boy who tried to eat you”