Indecisive 2 (Sequel)

Chapter 30: Coming Undone

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Recap of 29:

To want him with everything I am for so long I am left with a thread of self control in which is his with one more glance, one more kiss.

I've been his for a long time. This is my proof to him.

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Chapter 30:

*Song- Everything: Lifehouse, Kiss Me Slowly: Parachute, Over Again: 1D

Harry POV:

My lips latch to her neck as I press her back to the door.

Her hands linger up my bare torso as mine tug at the zipper of my jacket she has on. My hormones rage knowing she wears nothing underneath.

The jacket puddles to the floor as her delicate fingers fiddle with the button and zipper to my jeans.

I take a step back, allowing myself to take in all her beauty while she tugs down my jeans unsuccessfully.

"Help?"

I chuckle, "they aren't that tight."

"Yes they are," Whitney proves her point by looping her thumbs in the hooks and yanking down but they don't budge.

We both laugh in harmony as I pull them down my thighs and toss them on the floor.

As soon as my hands are free I waste no time in feeling every inch of her skin.

"Harry-"

"Mhm," I hum while her lips meet mine.

Whitney's hand presses to my chest, just below the left swallow, "can we do this in your room?"

"Are you sure you don't want to go back out to the rover?" I tease earning a playful shove and a smile in return. It's the most warming sight, one that was almost beginning to feel foreign inside.

I kiss her parted lips, admiring the way her crystal blue eyes look so- alive- vulnerably alit with a part of her I have brought forth from the deepest depths of her soul.

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Whitney POV:

Harry draws the curtains as I climb onto the bed.

My eyes admire his bare muscular back, the broad span of his shoulders, causing my body to tremor in anticipation of being beneath him.

I cross my legs infront of me, watching as he removes his boxers while smirking over at me.

"You might want to get your unexpected erections checked out." I tease, giggling as he crawls on top of me, wasting no time in kissing my lips. I feel his dimples against my cheek.

"Oh trust me," he paused kissing down the valley of my chest, "it was far from unexpected," his stare lingers up to my eyes as his hand slips between my crossed legs, breaking them apart.

I exhale a breath I didn't know I was holding in as the pads of his fingers slim down the inside of my thigh before moving inward.

"Damn Whit-"

I pull the back of his neck down to kiss me to hide the reddening of my cheeks.

"You're so fucking wet," his eyes linger across mine before a grin emerges, "you liked the idea of me taking you in the rover didn't you-"

Before I can interrupt Harry continues, "the possibility of getting caught," I forget how to breath as his index presses into me. My entire body is frozen to the bed.