50 Shades Freed

Chapter 16

I sat at my desk for a moment feeling a little light headed. Every since Harry and I returned from Aspen I had been feeling a little bit under the weather. I hear the sound of my computer ding and I log into my email.

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To: Niall Styles
From: Harry Styles
Subject: House Plans

All the plans for the house have been set and they should be getting done about now. We can go to dinner so that we can insure that everything is done by the time that we get home.

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I read over his email thinking about all the things that I have to get done. Hopefully if I can get all these emails read through and settled then dinner would be plausible. But considering how many emails I have I don't see that happening.

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To: Harry Styles
From: Niall Styles
Subject: I don't think so

I have a lot of work to get done, and yes I know you're going to say that it can wait; but it can't. I have a deadline to reach; maybe we can get dinner tomorrow night?

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I get back to the emails that I needed to clear out seeing that the number of emails doesn't seem to be going down. I run my fingers through my hair not bothering to see if Harry responded to my email about not going to dinner tonight.

The day drags on very slowly and I can hear the sound of people leaving the building. Perhaps now I was the only person left in the building. I lean my head against my hand yawning a little bit. I hear the sound of my phone ringing and I look down seeing that Liam was calling me. I let the phone go to voicemail hearing a soft knock at the door.

I looked up arching my eyebrow. I just heard the last person leave the building, the janitor has already made his round...so who could be here. "Uh...come in?" I watch the door open and there my beautiful husband stands with dinner in hand. I can't hide the smile that creeps on my face and I tilt my head at him. 

"I figured if you couldn't leave the office for dinner. I'd bring dinner to you." I stand up and walk around the desk giving him the biggest hug I could muster. 

"What did I do to deserve a man such as you" I ask looking up at him. 

"I ask the same question everyday" He places his lips against my forehead. "Finish your last email while I get everything set up. Shouldn't take me to long though" I nod taking his advice going back over to my computer finishing my last email before pressing send. I set my computer in rest mode before making my way back over to Harry.

I pull out the food seeing that it's simply take out, which I was going to order anyway but having Harry bring it to me, with a little picnic blanket makes it so much more romantic. I have a seat on the blanket grabbing a pair of chopsticks while Harry grabs a fork.

"You still don't know how to use chopsticks Harry?" I giggle

"No Niall" He chuckles and I lean over taking his fork setting it down handing him a pair. He groans taking them out of the wrapping pulling them apart. "Why am I doing this" 

"Because you're always trying to teach me new things, and now it's my turn" I smile moving his fingers so that he's holding them correctly. He huffs clearly frustrated that I'm forcing him into this but he'll have to learn someday. I give him a quick kiss on the cheek before demonstrating how to pick up a noodle. He attempts to do the same but the noodle slips through the sticks landing back in his bowl.

I giggle and pick up the noodle feeding him myself. He chuckles setting down his bowl motioning for me to come closer to him. I shake my head no continuing to eat. Not in my office no way. "Oh come on Niall live a little"

"I live enough...I work in this place"

"And we own..."

"You own this place. Not me"

"Everything that is mine, is yours Niall" I smile a little knowing that he's only going to keep this going if I don't agree with him. I lay my head on his shoulder knowing that I had planned on standing my ground. There was no way I was going to have sex with him in my office. Of all places.

I continue to eat a little bit watching Harry as he struggled with his chopsticks. I finished my bowl setting it down on the blanket. "Thank you for this...I needed this" 

"I keep telling you that you don't have to work Niall, but you insist on it." He shakes his head a little stuffing some food into his mouth. 

"Because I don't want to be a house wife Harry. I want to do something with my time" I shrug. I don't like spending all my days at home staring at never changing walls. I wish that he would understand that but he insists that he's supposed to be taking care of me, which he already is. 

"You wouldn't be a house wife, you'd just be home enjoying a simple life" 

"Nothing about our lives is simple Mr. Styles" 

"I can't help but agree with that one Mr. Styles" 

The weekend came soon enough and I could feel the cool air brushing against my face. Harry had decided that we would go sailing for the weekend. I sat down near the railing watching the boat rush through the water. 

"Niall are you hungry?" 

"No not really..." I shake my head moving to my knees getting a better view of the water. "Are we going to stay on the boat all weekend or is it only for the day?" I ask turning to look back at Harry. 

"Whatever you want..." He sits down next to me and I watch as Taylor takes over the steering wheel. 

"Taylor knows how to sail boats?"

"Taylor was in the marines" I look at Taylor and nod. I stand up grabbing hold of Harry's hand pulling him down to the lower deck of the boat. He raises his eyebrow at me before wrapping his arms around my waist. "Did you want to get me alone Mr. Styles" 

"I guess you could say that" I  place my hands on his cheeks and he chuckles kissing my forehead. 

"Mm with Taylor upstairs?" He kisses down the side of my neck. "These walls are very thin..." 

"That hasn't stopped us before" I smile placing my fingers against the buttons of his shirt slowly unbuttoning them. 

"What's gotten into you?" 

"Nothing...I mean I stopped you in my office earlier this week.  I could always stop" I giggle

"Oh no, no need to stop. As you know we aim to please" And with that he sweeps me off my feet and carries me off into the backroom.

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I'm just making filler chapters so that I can get to this drama man, can't just skip all the other stuff sadly. 

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