Book 1 || Finding Prince Charming || Harry Styles

Chapter 10

His view.

I don't know her well, but what I know, I like. My brain is charmed by her and my body desires her. I push myself up against her so she can feel just how hard my dick has grown for her. I know women like to know the power they have over men. She steps back awkwardly and something in my stomach growls. She's not used to having one-night stands. I retreat, not knowing if I want to go down this road. But then she looks back at me and I can see the fire in her eyes. She wants me and she's not hiding it from me.

I grab her hand and make my way to the bedroom. All I can think about is having her and being inside of her. "I'm feeling better now, Liam." A high pitched voice calls out into the room and I look at her in shock and anger. It's Cassidy's friend. I totally forgot about her.
"Who are you?" I frown, feeling extremely annoyed and irritated. She talk to me, but all I can think about is Cassidy. My Cassidy. The Cassidy I've nearly had in my bed. Now she's hovering over her friend and looks at me like I'm a creep. She's already regretting what nearly happened. I nearly laugh at her expression. Most girls would be dying to be in my bed. This girl, she looks like she's quite happy that we've been interrupted. I have to admit, I'm irritated by how intrigued I am by this girl. Too intrigued. "Don't tell me you're a pair of working girls." I speak lightly, wanting to see her expression. Wanting to affect her. I know she's not a prostitute, but I also know that that would push her buttons. I want to push her buttons. She's affecting me in a way I don't like.
"You're a jackass," she snaps at me, fire in her eyes again, and I smile inwardly. There is the passion I'm going to enjoy once I have her in bed. I'll let her spend the night with her friend in another room. I don't want to frighten her off. Then I'll spend the day with her, get to know her better. Then tomorrow night, I'll go in for the kill again. Only tomorrow night, I'll seal the deal.

Her view.

 "Are you mad at me?" Anna rolls over in bed and groans. "My head is killing me."
"Next time, don't drink so much."
"I was so drunk." She closes her eyes. "It's so bright in here."
"It's called sunlight, Anna." I laugh and sit up, looking around the room. "I can't believe he got us a suite."
"Who, Liam?" She looks around. "Is he here?"
"Anna, Liam left." I stare down at her. "Did you forget?"
"I can't really remember what happened." She groans again, much more dramatic this time. "Did I sleep with him?"
"No." I shake my head. "You were in the bathroom puking and he tried to make a move on me."
"What?" Her eyes fly open. "Bastard."
"Yes, he was. His boss came into the room and kicked him out and then got us a room."
"His boss?" She frowns and then her eyes light up. "Wait, it was that hot guy from the museum, wasn't it?"
"What hot guy?" I feign ignorance.
"Don't try and lie to me, Cassie Franklin." She shakes her head. "I saw the looks you gave him."
"whatever."
"Did you hook up with him?"
"No." My face turns red.
"Oh my god, you did, didn't you?"
"No!" I exclaim sharply and then grins. "Though he did kiss me."
"No way!" she screams and then makes a face and rubs her forehead. "It's too early for this excitement."
"What excitement?"
"You kissed a stranger!" she squeals. "I can't believe it. Cassidy Franklin kissed a handsome stranger."
"I almost did more." I grin and collapse onto the bed next to her. "Oh, Anna, he was so hot, but he was such an asshole."
"You did almost sleep with him?"
"I did." I grin. "I'm 21, not 81. I'm entitled to a life."
"I do not believe it. You said you didn't believe in casual sex."
"When it's once-in-a-lifetime casual sex, how can I say no?" I grin. "I mean, isn't that why we came here? To be different from our normal selves?"
"Yeah, I guess so." She nods. "Who would've thought it? Anna and Cassidy from Palm Bay, Florida, are living it up in London, England, like two little sluts."
"Anna!" I gasp, and she giggles.
"What would you call us?"
"Modern girls." I laugh. "We're modern girls who know what we want." I lay there and smile as I think of my kiss with Harry. Even though he's been an asshole, I still think he's a sexy beast.
"Okay then. We're modern girls." Anna rests her head on my shoulder. "I'm glad we came, by the way," she speaks softly. "I think it's just the change we needed."
"Me too," I whisper back at her. "Me too."