Unpredictable Love

Chapter 85

Chapter playlist:

Anything Could Happen- Ellie Goulding

Tattooed Heart- Ariana Grande

Half A Heart- One Direction

Unconditionally- Katy Perry

Chapter 85

Karleigh's POV

The last of the party crowd, is finally filing out of the door and I couldn't be more happy. Aunt Jocelyn and Anne pad over to me smiling, but I don't return the gesture.

"Karleigh, I'm taking Anne home." Aunt Jocelyn tells me.

"Robin left early, and took the car so now I'm stranded." Anne adds with a smile.

I nod in acknowledgement to their words, not really in the mood to talk.

"Lock the door on my way out." Aunt Jocelyn instructs as her and Anne leave. I follow behind them to the door and as it closes, I twist the lock.

Taking a deep breath I rest my forehead against the closed door, closing my eyes.

"Alone at last." I murmur against the door.

"Not quite." A familiar husky voice replies from behind me. I whirl around, finding myself standing face to face with Harry.

"I thought you left..." I blurt.

He shrugs. "I stayed in your room, hope you don't mind."

I can't find a response for that. How was I not smart enough to check my room? His somber eyes bore into mine, and I press my back further against the door.

Harry takes a few steps closer to me, our bodies only inches apart. My breathing is shaky, as his hand reaches up and rests against the door, directly beside my head.

"So you and Marcus, huh?" He questions, tilting himself closer to me. His warm breath is hitting my skin and I feel like I'm melting.

"What's it to you?" My voice is soft and Harry takes another step towards me. Our chests are touching and my breath in hitching in my throat.

He leans down and his lips brush against my skin. I'm scared to move, afraid he may vanish.

"Everything." He whispers, leaning back slightly so he can look into my eyes. The look in his eyes is lustful, and I'm feeling greedy. Before I can stop myself I tilt my head and press my, lips against his.

For the first time since I left to Atlanta, I feel life rush through my body. His lips taste like heaven, his hands feel like home, and I know no matter what happens in my life I'll never get enough of this boy.

His tongue enters my mouth and swipes along my bottom lip. Teasing him with my teeth, I tug on his lip. One of my hands tangles in Harry's hair, while the other slides beneath his shirt and runs along his smooth skin.

Harry's fingers lace through my belt loops and force my waist closer to his. Jumping up, I wrap my legs around his hips and he holds me up by the bottom of my thighs.

I grind my hips against his crotch and a warm, electric feeling bubbles in my stomach at my need for him. Harry's lips leave a trail of kisses down my neck and he sucks gently on my sweet spot by my collar bone. A soft moan falls from my lips and I dig my fingernails into his hip.

"Why?" I ask, moaning the word slightly as he continues his gentle assault on my body.

He leans away, his lips breaking contact with my skin. "Why what?"