IMPORTANT: Do you guys mind the sex scenes and chapters? I've done a few, and since there will be a sequel to this book, I need to know if you hate them, so I can cut them. So please comment telling me if you like them or not? Thankies! :) xxx
***Melanie's P.O.V***
My eyes fluttered open as the morning light crept into the room, warming my body. I went to sit up, but was unable to move from Harry's arm and leg draped over me, holding me closely to his body. I bit my lip to prevent a giggle from escaping my lips.
He looked so peaceful in his sleep. His chocolate curls messily spread across his forehead, his lips slightly parted. I found myself disappointed that his closed eyelids prevented me from seeing his emerald green eyes that I found so hypnotizing.
My lips lifted into a small smile as Harry crinkled his nose slightly, and a small sigh escaping his lips during his slumber. I pressed my lips to his forehead, before slowly raising his arm and leg from my body. I had removed his arm, and was slowly removing his leg when his arm snaked around my torso again, and I squealed in fright.
"Baby." he mumbled softly, keeping his eyes closed.
"Sorry, I was going to get a cup of tea." I apologized, brushing his curls away.
"Nooooo." he whined. "Stay in bed with me." he pouted, pulling me closer to him, yet still keeping his sleepy eyes closed.
"I'll come back to bed once I'm done." I smiled.
"Fine, but bring me one too?" he asked softly.
"Sure." I chirped.
I crawled out of bed, picking up one of Harry's signature black t-shirts, and pulling it on, coming half way down my thigh. I smiled to myself as Harry's sweet smell consumed me.
"I love you, Melanie." Harry rasped in his morning voice. I smiled, looking down at my wedding ring, wriggling it around on my finger, before flicking my eyes to Harry, who was spread out across the bed.
"I love you too, Harry." I replied, then heading out, down the hallway and down the stairs, and walking into the kitchen.
I flicked on the kettle, and grabbed two mugs, placing the tea bags inside each cup. As I waited for the kettle to boil, I stood in front of the window, leaning on my arms across the bench, watching the sun rise slowly, and the birds flying from tree to tree. I had never really taken time to admire the beautiful scenery surround the house. I had always been so keen to escape, annoyed that the house was in the middle of no-where, but now that I was happy here, I was able to admire it. Tall trees surrounded us, along with bushes with a variety of wild flowers growing. A small garden was stretched out directly outside the kitchen window, with beautiful white and yellow roses blooming.
I was startled when arms wrapped themselves around my torso, my back pressed into his muscular chest. His head buried itself into the crook of my neck, kissing me a few times my eyes fluttering closed with the sensation.
"I thought you were staying in bed?" I asked, surprised by his sudden appearance.
"Why be in bed alone, when the love of my life is out here?" he asked me, and I felt him smiling into my neck.
"I didn't mean to wake you babe. But Darcy keeps tossing around, making it hard to sleep." I laughed softly, rubbing my stomach.
Harry spun me around, and knelt down in front of me, so his head was level with my baby bump. "Darc." Harry whispered. "You need to be still in the morning so mummy can sleep." he soothed, kissing my belly softly.
