Casanova /// h.s.

Twenty-Two

Becky's POV

I was in the shower, making sure I srcubbed off every inch of imperfection thought in my mind.

I want to look beautiful for tonights date.

Once I was done washing my whole entire body, including my hair, I got out and wrapped a towel around my body frame. As I entered the room, I caught Harry laying down a gorgeous white dressed with a sea shell beaded headband against my bed.

Even though he wasn't looking at me, I knew that he could see at the corner of his eye that I was out of the shower.

"I wanted to lay this out for you since you really didn't have anything proper to wear from your closest."

I walked towards the man that I knew deep down that there was some sort of feelings I had for him.

"Thank you, that is very nice of you to do for me... since that I really didn't want to wear just lingerie, haha."

Harry laughed.

I took the dress and headband and started to walk to the bathroom to get dressed.

"Wait..."

I turned around to see Harry staring at me with his hands in his pockets.

"Yes..?"

"Do you mind if I watched you get dressed?"

Woahh... I thought, but then I was quite curious why he wanted to see me get undressed?

"Why."

Harry had then sat on the bed, and showed no emotion through his facial expression.

"I'm soon to marry you, and be with you until my death. I don't see why not?"

Harry cocked his smirk and right then, I knew that there was no getting out of this trap.

"Marry? I thought you and the warrior and might I include Amie..I thought you were all deciding to get married together and have all the threesomes in the world?!"

I couldn't help the anger that was rolling off my shoulders. I am a jealous bitch.

"THAT'S IN THE PAST BEC. LEAVE IT BE. NOT TO MENTION, I THOUGHT YOU AND KYLE'S BITCH ASS WAS GETTING MARRIED."

Harry only spoke out of jealousy.. not anger.

"At least I was only tied down with Kyle, unlike you, you had two others."

Harry then held his dick and said, "and it fucking felt amazing."

I unwrapped the towel, "well then, I guess that this body won't ever be good enough for you?"

With myself knowing that I was teasing, Harry couldn't resist not to look as he seen my body.

Harry had plopped hisself onto the bed and ran his hand through his tight brown curls.

I wedged myself between his legs with no regard that I had no clothes on.

With my stomach burning for his attention, I kissed him with so much passion that I was hungry for.

I unbuttoned his shirt, and exposed his chest for me to see. I pressed my breasts against his skin as he grunted out loud.

"I love your tattoo's."

"Fuck Bec..."

But right there, I knew as much as he knew that we were going too fast.

I pulled myself together and had dressed infront of him. Putting the white dress on while placing the headband in my hair.