Book 1 || Finding Prince Charming || Harry Styles

Chapter 17

Her view.

I freeze as I hear Harry's door open and footsteps coming towards me. I count to 10 before opening my eyes, and I see him standing by the wall watching me. I feel a bit creeped out but I don't say anything. Finally, he walks towards me, grabs my hands, and pulls me up off the couch.
"Come. You must sleep in the bed. You're my guest. I can't have you sleeping on the couch. I'll be a perfect gentleman and will not lay a finger on you."
"Oh, no," I stammer, blushing as my blood boils in excitement. "There's no need. I'll be fine on the couch. It's very comfortable."
"I insist. You must sleep in the bed." He pulls me into the bedroom with him and then picks something off the bed and hands it to me. "Put this on. It will be more comfortable to sleep in."
"I, uh... Thanks." I nod. It's true. My skirt feels pretty uncomfortable. "I'll just go change in the bathroom."

I quickly walk into the bathroom and unfold the shirt he gave me. It's big and long enough to cover my ass, but just barely. I pull my skirt, top, and bra off and quickly pull on the shirt. But then I stand there in the bathroom, unsure of what to do next. When I walk, the t-shirt rolls up and shows my ass, and I realize that my nipples are poking through the thin white top.
I think about calling out and ask him to borrow some boxer shorts, but then I giggle to myself at my thoughts. My first night as a seductress and I'm asking for boxer shorts and worry that I'm revealing too much. "Be confident, Cassie. Own your sexuality." I repeat the same words a couple more times.

I shiver as I picture Harry staring at me with lust as I walk back into the room. He'd be so overcome with his attraction that he'd fling me onto the bed and have his wicked way with me. I smile at the thought of him wanting me so badly that he'd beg me to kiss him and touch him.
I walk back into the room, practicing the sexy walk I've seen in movies, but my hopes and dreams are for nothing. The lights are already off and Harry's already in bed, and from the looks of it, he fell asleep fast.

I carefully climb into the bed, lifting the covers carefully before sliding next to him. I snuggle into the soft pillow and stretch as I relax into the luxurious sheets. I take a deep breath and delight in the masculine smell and warmth that surrounds me. I close my eyes and drift off to sleep, feeling comfortable as I snuggle up to Harry's back. I figured I might as well enjoy as much of him as I can.