I looked around warily hoping not to get caught, all I wanted was to swim and I was pool deprived so I went to the local hotel with my swimmers and a summer dress on in hopes of sneaking into the pool. To think it was going to be easy was very wrong of me – unsure as to why there was hundreds of girls piling around outside being pushed around by security. I tried to duck in threw a side door but a security guy stopped me.
“Ma’am I’m sorry but you can’t go in there, hotel patrons only.”
“Oh yeah my mum is staying here I’m just going in to meet her” I tried to sound as confident as possible.
He gave me a wary look but slowly cleared a path for me to enter, as soon as I got inside the lobby I ducked into the bathroom trying to dodge the security that was loitering the whole place. What the hell is going on is Prince Harry here or something. I quickly reapplied my lipstick in the bathroom and tried to make myself confident as to how to get to the pool. I worked up the plan in my head, as soon as I walk out of here I grab the first person that looks rich enough to be staying here and I ask them to take me to the pool – the chances of this working are so slim.
As I quickly and confidently walked out of the bathroom I latched onto a boy by linking our arms. He was wearing tight black jeans and a dark red flannel shirt with the top three buttons undone and his oh-so-fine chest was on display. His hair was a chestnut brown and curly, green eyes burned into mine as he watched me hesitant.
“I’m pool deprived and I really want to swim could you pretty please take me up to the pool?” I batted my eyelashes at him hopefully.
“Nice to meet you to” I picked up on his English accent. “Ok I’ll take you but you’ve got to be quick or we’ll get mobbed”
I chuckled; who does this guy thinks he is.
He led me up to the elevators our arms still linked together.
“Rose” I stated.
“What’s that?” He questioned confused.
“Rose, my name is Rose” I said staring straight into his eyes. He looked away almost instantly as if he couldn’t handle the eye contact.
“Uh right yeah, mines Harry” he said slowly.
“Well, nice meeting you Harry.” I smiled just as the elevator door binged and open on the floor which the pool was located. I started making my way out to the infinity pool that looked over the entire city when I recognised the unmistakable sound of footsteps a few metres behind me. Without even turning around I knew who it was.
“Are you stalking me now” I playfully shouted over my shoulder.
“It’s usually the other way round, I could get used to this.” He smiled at me.
His comments on him being something big suddenly struck me and I realised that maybe he’s the reasons there’s a hundred girls and countless amounts of security down stairs.
I went over to the pool and took my dress of putting on the sun chair, leaving me in my bikini before I made my way over to the steps of the pool and started getting in, the temperature was warm and relaxing and I was so glad that I actually got here, it was exactly what I’d been craving. No one else was in the pool area so harry was the only one sitting over on the sunbed just watching me.
“Are you going to come in or just sit there and watch me like a creep?”
“I don’t have my trunks” He stated as if it were obvious.
“So?” I questioned. He looked in deep thought for a minute before quickly standing up and removing his shirt followed by his pants leaving him in his black Calvin Klein underwear. As he wondered over to the pool I heard him mutter under his breath ‘if I get caught I’m going to get axed.’ This boy was more mysterious every minute.
I couldn’t help but check out his well-built body while he sauntered over. His shoulder broad and his arms strong, he had a well-defined figure which I’m sure a lot of girls would love to see. My eyes wandered down a little further before landing at the base of his torso and focusing on the bulge in his underwear, holy shit.
“Like what you see?” he chuckled.
“Cocky much?” I half joked. “If I remember correctly you are actually the one following me” I reminded him. And he just laughed.
“You seriously have got no clue, do you?” what is he talking about?
“Clue about what?”
“Who I am?” he said bluntly.
“No, I don’t” I said plainly. “And the more I think about it the less I care, why does it matter?”
“It doesn’t matter, it’s just strange” He said sliding into the pool and dunking his head under. When he came up from the water he flicked his hair and resembled some kind of god like figure and it was driving me insane.
He was ridiculously attractive and half naked standing only a metre in front of me.
“So… Harry” I said splashing water into his face. “Where are you from?”
I need to pick up my game. This is the most terrible attempt of flirting ever.
“England.” He answered. “And what about you beautiful” He said in a flirtatious tone adding a wink at the end.
This could go better than I had planned. “Well” I started making my way a little closer to him. Our chests were about 30 centimetres away from each other and when I placed just one finger in the middle of his chest his breathing hitched. “We are here” I said poking the spot my finger landed. “And if you just go this way a bit” I said dragging my finger across his chest. “And down this road here.” I said moving my finger further down towards his belly button. “I live just here I said poking the final destination that my finger had reached on his lower abdominal muscles.
When I looked up to meet his eyes, his gaze was already on me. The sexual tension between us was clearly not going anywhere soon. I didn’t know if I was that comfortable with it though. I mean, I hadn’t had sex since Damon, my ex-boyfriend. This was nearly 6 months ago.
While in my deep thought I hadn’t even noticed that he’d put his hands resting on my hips and moving us slowly closer together. I quickly and firmly put my hands on his chest to get some distances between us.
“I don’t know if this is a good id-“ And he cut me off with his lips pressing gently against mine. At first the kiss was sweet and gentle. The warm water from the pool encasing us didn’t do much for my already heating up core. I jumped up and wrapped my legs around his waist while letting my fingers find their way to his hair. His hands wandered down to my backside where he squeezed and held me from.
With the angle we were in the kiss deepened, his tongue roaming my mouth. God he was a good kisser. I could feel his erection growing against my which only turned me on further. Harry’s hands started to explore my body making my breathing erratic, and leaving me wanting more. He suddenly pulled away from the kiss and looked at me with wild eyes.
“C’mon” he grabbed my hand and pulled me over to the edge of the pool, quickly exiting the water. He grabbed his clothes and mine, also two towels on the way out of the pool area. He walked swiftly towards the elevator our fingers still entwined. As soon as the door in the elevator had shut harry pushed me up against the wall. Before passionately kissing me again…
