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Love Always, Evelyn Rose.
The doorbell goes off, making me jump. Zayn gets it and I can hear them all running for the food, “Leigh. Sweetheart, wake up. The foods here.” He kisses my lips, I keep him there not wanting to part. He starts to laugh at me. “Come one baby.” He says pulling me up, I dead weight him, making him laugh. “Alright you little baby.” He says, he picks me up with ease and I frown at him. “You’re adorable when you’re mad.” He says laughing. He places me on the counter top and gets our food, handing me mine and I start to eat.
After we eat, I decide it’s my turn to get back at Harry. “I’m going to go take a shower.” I say to them, I wink at Harry, kiss him neck and leave. Grabbing my lingerie from his drawer, and heading to the bathroom. I see Harry standing in the hallway. I accidently drop it, bending over slowly, picking it up and walking to the bathroom, shutting the door. I giggle at myself when I get into the bathroom. I start the water, and undress. Taking my hair down I step into the shower. The hot water hitting my skin, making me shiver. I clean myself and then turn the water off. I pull the curtain back to find Harry standing there. I jump, not expecting anyone to be there.
“Damn.” He whispers under his breath. I stand there, bare skinned, dripping wet, freshly shaved legs. He starts to walk over to me. “The guys?” “I really don’t care if they hear us.” He says touching my waist lightly. His lips almost touching mine, “I want you so badly right now.” He whispers, I can feel the heat coming of him, the hot breath hitting my skin. “Take me.” I say back, a twinkle lights up in his eye. His lips smash onto mine as he pulls my body against his, hard. His lips and tongue working perfectly with mine. Hands searching our bodies. I pull away, grabbing a towel and wrapping myself in it. I push him against the wall, whispering into his ear. “Good things come to those who wait.” I breathe in his ear, causing him to lay his head back. “Please Leigh.” “Baby, wait.” I say I kiss his lips lightly and grab my things. Opening the door, the cold air rushing in against my body. I walk down the hall to the bedroom, turning around I see Harry standing in the hallway. I wink and walk into the bedroom, shutting the door but not locking it.
I slip the lace bra on, then the French knickers, and leggings that I hadn’t used the first time. I put a pair of my sweatpants on and Harry’s hoodie, letting my hair dry naturally. I unlock the door and go into the living room. Harry’s in the kitchen making tea for everyone. I walk over to him and kiss his cheek. “Even in that, I want you more than ever.” He whispered and I winked. “I can’t be mad at you.” He takes his hand and puts it on the small of my back and pulls me into his lips. I place one of my hands on his shoulder, the other on his chest.
After the kiss, I help him with the tea, and we all decide to watch a movie. About half way through, Liam and Zayn stand, “I’m so tired; I’m going to go to home.” Liam says “He’s my ride.” Zayn says back like he doesn’t want to leave but he has too. We all stand the guys shaking hands, them kissing my cheeks. Louis stays for the end of the movie; he sits in the floor with his back to me and Harry. We’re lying on the couch together and I decide to have some fun with him. I place my hand his chest, playing with his shirt. I slowly pull my hand down his stomach. Meeting the hem of his jeans, I start to play with the skin around them. His eyes look at my hand and then my eyes, “What are you doing?” He mouths so Louis doesn’t hear. I take my finger and cover my mouth, signing him to be quiet. I lean up in his ear and whisper, “Do you trust me?” I whisper softly. He nods and I wink at him.
My hand finds the top of his jeans. I move my hand over the crotch of it. He jumps slightly. I can feel him hardening under my hand. I slowly move my hand back and forth, right before I stick my hand down his pants, Louis coughs, making us jump. I move my hand quickly. He stands up, “Well I better be going before I fall asleep in your floor.” Harry and I stand, shaking hands and kissing cheeks. Louis leaves, once the door shuts, Harry turns to me. He runs over to smashing his lips on mine. His hands moving quickly, we fumble onto the couch, him lying on top of me gently.
