chapter 28-managment

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Niall comes running out of the house, and opens our door helping us into his  house.

"it'd be safer if you stay here. police are on their way." Niall says closing the door behind me.

"managment is going to have a fit." hary says with a smirk and kisses me cheek.

"your fans are going to have a fit..."I say elbowing harry in the ribs.

"babe relax." he says taking me by my hips and pulls me into him, kissing my neck.

"where can I sleep?" I ask  realising how tired I am. niall guides me to a guest room upstairs and says to make ourselves comfortable.

since I don't have any clothes to sleep or wear tomorrow,  I strip down in my bra and under wear and slip under the covors.

"damn babe." harry growls, walking into the room.

he gets into bed then pulls me into him again kissing down my collar bones to my waist then he grabs the lace on my thong and bites the lace and pulls them down.

holy shit.

soon harry unclasps my bra and literally throws it and my thong across the room, the breeze from the open window blows across my naked body giving me goosebumps.

"fuck.." he groans grinding his hips into mine showing me what he wants.

"Harry not yet.." I whisper. I feel like a total bitch., "I'm not ready yet."

"that's fine. I want you to be confortable.." he whispers,  and we fall asleep like this, holding eachother tight.

*****

"Lovers get your ass' outta bed."

niall.

I'm laying against of harry,  our naked bodys pressed together, our breathing in sync. and the blankets got kicked of the bed sometime during the night.

"go away." harry says to niall, holding me tighter.

"mate, managments here, and they're taking you two home."

"shit." harry moans before rolling off the bed and getting redressed, and I do the same.

outside stacey stands there with a few gaurds, standing by the car, the property free of paps now. harry protectively wraps his arm around me as we walk towards them, stacey shaking her head and she opens the door for us.

damn. its not like we had sex in the back seat.. just madeout..

"the media is eating this one up." stacey snaps as we get in the car.

"oh my god.." harry grumbles.

the whole ride back to Harrys is us getting "the talk."

"fans don't want to see that. it kills them. you can kiss. but not go that hard core in the back seat of nialls car..." stacey states.

"Stacey come on... it was on private property..." harry says.

"just.. keep it in your pants in public."

"we weren't in public." harry says under his breath then looks out his window.

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