Chapter Twenty Four: Myself

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                                                                              Chloe's P.O.V.

     It has been a week since I last texted Harry and I have felt better since.  I finish tying my hair up into a pony tail and I grab my phone before heading downstairs.  Today is the day before Halloween and I am going out to buy Harry a gift.  I slip on my coat before walking out and getting into my car.  I am also glad that I got my cast taken off a few days ago.  I buckle up and head towards the mall.

     The radio is blasting through the background and I see Amy come onto the screen.  I ignore it and I pull into them parking lot.  Once I get out I slide my phone into my purse and I walk in.

     The sweet scent of candy spreads through the mall making me hungry.  I walk into a clothing department and I browse the racks...nothing.  I did buy a tight fitting purple dress that comes a little less than mid thigh.  It also has no sleeves.

     I go into them jewelry store and I spot something.  A black cross with diamonds all over.  I pick it up and its perfect.  I pay for it and I continue with my shopping.

     Later on that day, I finish with the mall and my phone vibrates...its a text from Harry.

Harry: Hey loveI'm in townMind if I stop by???

Me: Of course.  The doors unlocked.

Harry: See you soon love. ;)

     I quickly get to my car and speed home.  I take my bags in and I decide to take a quick shower.  I race upstairs and I get in.  I wash my hair in raspberry scented wash and I shave everything.  I get out and wrap a towel around my body.  I was about to get dressed when there was a knock on the door...shit!

     I go downstairs and open the door.  Harry is standing there with a smirk plastered on his face and he looks me up and down and then chuckled.  I let him in and I tell him to give me a second while I go upstairs to get dressed.  I slip on black lace panties with a matching bra.  I slip on a pair of gray sweats that are rolled up a thousands times and I white spaghetti strap.

     I head back downstairs and he is standing in the kitchen.  I walk past but he turns me and stands in front of my against the counter.  He lifts my chin up with his long fingers and he connects our lips.  Its gentle at first and then it gets rougher.  He tells me to jump and I wrap my legs around his waste.  He carries me up the stairs and into my room where he places me down on the bed.

Harry: Where's your mom?

Me: She's out of town till Monday.

     He nods before he slides his shirt over his head revealing his inked skin.  I wrap my legs around him and he tugs my shirt off.

Harry: Fuck your so beautiful.

     I blush as I manage to unbuttoned his jeans and slide them down his legs.  He does the same with my pants and undies.  Soon we are completely naked and he lines  himself  up with me and then he slides in.  I each my back and tug at his long hair causing him to groan.  He speeds up and I lift my hips up and he connects his lips with me.  He slides his tongue in and we play with each other until he claims dominance.  Soon enough, we both reach our highs and he lays down beside me.  He wraps his arms around me and kisses my head.  Why can't everyday be like this?


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