Unexpected

Chapter 60

Samantha s POV:

As Harrys lips leave mine I take a deep breath and slowly open my eyes, I love that fact he is already looking down at me with his beautiful green eyes.

“We should get ready,” I mumble as he pulls me closer to his chest and I rest my head on it.

“I know,” he whispers, breathing a kiss on my forehead.

I slowly look up at him before I peck his lips once again and get up to my feet.

“You never told me what to wear?” I remind him and he laughs as he slowly gets back on his feet.

“Well I wonder why,” he smirks and I giggle happily.

I pull my shirt over my head without thinking and search through my clothes. I know Harry is standing behind me and I can almost hear him gulping. He really never tries to hide what he thinks.

“I think you should go with one of the skirts I bought you,” Harry suggests after a while and I turn around to face him.

“Which one?”

“Just take the black one and put this white top on,” he hands me a white top.

“But that is so tight and..” I start.

“Just wear it, it will be perfect,” he smiles.

“Harry..” I hesitate.

He knows I don't like to wear too sexy things. He looks at me, raising his eyebrows and smiling his sexy smile and I know I'll end up doing whatever he wants from me.

“Just put it on and we'll see,” he speaks and I feel his warm hand around my body. “It will look perfect on you, I think,” he whispers into my ear, slowly kissing my neck.

“Okay, I'll try it on,” I tell him and get out of his hands.

If he continues kissing me like that we'll never get out of here. I slowly walk in front of the mirror as I slowly put the skirt and the top on. It is weird because it is the first time I don't feel embarrassed while changing in front of Harry and as I turn around to him, after I'm finished his green eyes rank up and down my body. A hot shiver runs over my body as I see his stare, I've never seen someone looking at me like this, his eyes are filled with lust, it's clearly visible but there is something different too. He takes a deep breath, before he opens his mouth trying to say something.

“I don't like it that much either,” I whisper, picking nervously on the white top.

“Are you kidding?” Harry breaths. “You look fucking amazing,”

He comes closer to me and I'm glad he already wears his tight black jeans. He is still shirtless but at least not only in his boxers. His eyes finally find his way to mine and he licks his lips before he wraps his arms around me, looking me deeply into the eyes.

“You look beautiful as always, baby. You actually look so stunning, I don't think I have the words to describe you right now,” his hands cup my face as he leans down and softly kisses me.

“Don't you think its too much?” I ask him, I'm still a little insecure.

I normally don't wear things where my cleavage is so visible.

“I'm with you so it's okay” Harry smiles at me “I wouldn't allow you to go out without me though,” he adds and giggles slightly.

“Harry,” I warn him and he shrugs his shoulders.

“What? I just don't want guys to stare at you when I'm not around to show them that you're mine,” he kisses my nose and my heart jumps at the little but extremely meaningful gesture.