Forced To Be With Him 24/7

Chapter 76

Harry's POV

I land in London and get to my house immediately, not wasting any time. The paparazzi here is much nicer than the ones in the colonies but without Lex by my side, I wouldn't care if they were Hitler...

I get in the car I called and arranged to get a ride back home. As I sit inside, I remember that the last time I was here, Alexandra was with me and she was dating Matt.

I miss her being my personal assistant... I miss seeing her in those tight dresses that would hug her body completely and her curves showed. Her tits would jiggle and I would sneak a peek when she leaned to hand me some papers or grabbed her bag from the floor.

It would take all the strength I had to see her in those heels and skirts and not to rip them off her. Then I would look at her face and all of those dirty thoughts would vanish.

She would blush every time she took a good look into my eyes. I would see her green eyes filled with all kinds of emotions I couldn't tell apart and the ground under me would flip. It was a new feeling I have never experienced.

There was always girls I was attracted to but they were attracted to me, more than often, more to me than I was to them. They would do anything to get my attention and I would give it to them. Their body would excite me but I have never thought how beautiful a freckle can be on a lip.

How fucking taunting a slit on the back of a skirt can be. How mind fucking it is for someone to blush every freaking time you called them by their first name.

She drove me crazy and I loved her for it. I still do. I have never met anyone like her. So content with everything she has, never jealous, so optimistic and so fucking loving.

The car stops outside my house. Deep in thought about the woman I love, I step out the car and walk inside. The driver helps with my bags and puts them by the door.

"Thank you Gerald." I tell him and he nods as he drives back out.

Fucking bored and alone, I walk inside the house. Its nothing like how we left it. My mum must have had it cleaned or something.

I liked the idea of coming to a house me and Alex cleaned up before hand but lets say not coming to a pile of dust is always good.

Besides, I know it will be me and my right hand for the next couple of months but with blessings of Alex's body as a break. I need to get used to solitude. Not sleeping in her arms, not enjoying her sweet words to me right before I fall asleep.

Its morning here in London right now so I decide to take a shower and sleep as much as I could until I go and meet Gemma as promised.

I go into the shower, thinking what the fuck Lex is doing and in my absence, how fucking away are Jace and Matt?

Alex's POV

The third of May, I decide to go to my first ever college party. I am a college student in Columbia and everyone I know seems to have frat parties where as I go home after school to study some more and take care of my injured brother.

Oliver is with him tonight and he has given me the permission of a night out since my mood since Harry's leave has been absolutely miserable. The time difference and our schedules seems to always clash and all we talked is a few texts and short calls that we make whenever we can.

I am trying to understand and be patient but long distance is nothing for me.

Thats why, I need a night out to drink, dance and bury all of my worries under a sweet layer of liquor to abandon them for a little while.