Just One More Night

Chapter 13

Eliza's POV

"I have a surprise for you," Harry said driving up to a weird creepy place.

"Um Harry this looks abandoned," I said and gave the building a second look in disgust.

"Don't judge a book by its cover," he said and got out of the car to open my door.

"Thanks," I said and got out. I stayed close to Harry because I was actually scared.

"It's okay," he whispered and held my hand.

I nodded and walked with him inside the building. We opened the door and I was taken back with all the bright lights and loud music. People were scattered everywhere.

This was weird, there were no cars outside and no knowing that there were people. "Harry where are we?"

"It's like a hole in the wall but they have the best music," he said and I smiled.

"You want a drink?" He asked and I nodded. He then took me over to the bar and ordered me a martini.

I grabbed the drink and looked down at my clothes, "Harry I'm a bit underdressed."

"Nonsense, you look great," he said and popped open a beer.

He took a big slug of it and looked at me. "What?"

"You're very attractive, I might have to start a fight," he said and gestured to all the boys drooling at me.

I laughed and looked back towards him, "Then I'll have to take the winner home."

He smirked, "And who will the winner be?"

"It depends on how hard you hit," I said and winked at him.

"Is that a challenge?" he asked.

I shrugged my shoulders and took a sip of my drink and grabbed his hand. He put down his beer and I dragged him to the dance floor.

His hands went on my waist so I put my arms around his shoulders. It was kind of funny because he was quite taller than me so I had to stand on my tippy toes.

We moved to the music very well, I was impressed with his rhythm of it. "Hey you're not too bad."

"I learned from the best," he said that made me laugh.

"Whatever," I replied and we kept dancing and dancing until our feet hurt.

It felt like hours since we have been here. "You ready to go?" He asked and I nodded so we left.

"This was fun," I said to him walking back to his car.

"Even though I thought you were going to kill me," I added and laughed.

He looked over at me and rolled his eyes. I punched him on the shoulder, "Come on I didn't mean it."

"Yeah, yeah," he said back.

"You want to come to my place tonight or do you have work tomorrow?" He asked.

"No actually I have my day off," I said to him.

"Good, and my shift starts around five so," he said and smiled. He then started the car and we were off.

When we got to his flat and I recognized it from walking all the time by it to the coffee shop or my job.

He opened the door and his furniture was quite nice. He had a huge leather couch and a nice tv with a pretty big kitchen.

"Wow, this is nice," I said and looked around each room.

I ended up looking at the last room which must have been his bedroom. He had clothes all over the floor and it was fairly dark.

"Sorry it's a mess," he said picking up the clothes from the ground.

"No it's fine, I like it. It suits you," I said and stood by the doorway and examined his huge bed.

I noticed he was doing the same thing and looked at me. I walked over to him and grabbed a button from his shirt and tugged at it.

I looked back up towards him and he smirked. "Are you always this seductive?"

"Only when I need to be," I said quietly but he heard me clearly.

I stared down his shirt and started to unbutton it. Slowly I widened the opening of his shirt and slid it off his broad shoulders.

He still stood by me in the doorway not moving an inch but observing my behavior.

I put my hands on his chest and lightly ran them up and down his torso. He then moved a little when I ran my finger on his side.

"Are you ticklish?" I asked and he shook his head.

I did the same movement and he moved again. "Yes you are," I said and laughed.

"Okay fine I am a little," he said.

I did the movement again and again until he finally laughed aloud. "It's okay to be ticklish, I am too," I said and wish I hadn't.

He grinned and started tickling me all over. "Stop it, I can't handle it!" I yelped and laughed rolling on the floor.

"Fine," he said and pinned my arms on down.

I could feel all the tension between us growing larger and larger as moments gained. He leaned down and kissed my neck tenderly between my shoulder and neck so I shivered.

He then slowly moved up to my jaw line missing my lips and going to the other side. I tried to lift my arms but they were no match for his hands.

He was taking control and teasing me intensively, it killed me.

Harry then looked face to face with me and his eyes flashed towards me under his eye lashes. He finally let go of one of my arms and it automatically went around his neck.

With my weight I pulled him to my lips and kissed eagerly wanting more and more. He kissed back with the same intension and let go of my other arm.

Instead of joining the other around his neck I grabbed his bum and he looked at me in surprise. "What?" I asked and he laughed and continued to kiss me.

I turned him over with all my force and straddled him. I broke away from his lips and sat up straight.

I lifted up my shirt revealing my bra and his hands went around my waist. He pulled me down back to his lips and I straightened my legs so I was laying on top of him.

His fingers tangled through my hair and he picked me up graciously and carried me over to his bed. He tripped and we both laughed but it still didn't break our focus.

We crashed onto the bed and I couldn't help but smile through the kiss because he was so cute. "I'm sorry I have to laugh," I said and broke away from him.

He laughed also and when stopped he asked, "Can we continue?"

I nodded and bit my lip and pulled his face back down to mine.