Veronica (not zarry)

Chapter 17

Chapter 17

Brooke's POV

After the long day at that auction, Harry and I finally reach my apartment. Harry insisted on staying so I'm happy. I unlock the apartment door and step in. Harry disappears somewhere in.

I head to the kitchen and grab myself a glass of water. I down the liquid in one go. I glance at the clock. It's midnight. I'm so tired I need to get some sleep, I have work tomorrow.

I go to my bedroom but Harry isn't there. I just go to the toilet. I freshen up and change into a short white Lacey night gown that comes till a little above my knees. I tie my hair up in a bun and step into the room. Harry still isn't there.

I step into the corridor. "Harry?" My living room is empty. Where the hell was he?

I see the light at the end of the hall open. What was he doing in the study room?

I go to my study room. Harry is sitting there at my desk going through my laptop. He might be my boyfriend but I don't like people snooping through my stuff. "Harry what are you doing?"

"Nothing... I was just um looking for the pics of my photoshoot with Calvin Klien." He says looking up from the screen.

I walk over to see what he was doing. "I thought you knew that all the photoshoot pics are handled my Angela and Ross. Besides why you going through my presentation?"

The screen was open to that presentation which I had prepared for the Teen Magazine Awards.

"I just switched on your laptop and it popped up. Can I go through it? Maybe make some corrections?" He raises his eye brows. His green eyes look so cute while doing this I feel like kissing the living daylights out of him.

"Why don't you see it tomorrow? I'll give it to you in a pendrive?" I suggest.

"Yeah sure. Thanks." He smiles and his cheeks indent with those oh so sexy dimples.

"My pleasure." I say bending over and switch off my laptop.

"Yes... Your pleasure, let's do something about it," he winks and slaps my bum. I gasp and Harry begins to chuckle. I feel the muscles below my waist clench deliciously.

Before I realise it, we're in my bedroom and Harry has me pinned against the door and my leg are around his waist. My fingers are in his hazel curls and his pink lips on my neck. Sucking hard, drawing blood to the surface and sending jolts of pleasure to my groin.

I moan as his hands find my boobs. He presses them hungrily and massages them as his lips are still on my neck. He presses his growing erection into me.

It digs into me and the satin gown I'm wearing, making me even more wet. Harry walks back and his knees hit the bed. He falls back with me on him.

I'm quick to remove my satin gown and I'm naked in all my glory. Harry is in his boxers as I start humping him while my lips massage his full pink ones. He is just so beautiful. Such a sex god. I'm so fucking lucky to have him.

Harry throws me down and gets on top, discarding his underwear to the side. I stare at his raw beauty. He's a hot underwear model and right now, he's all mine.

Harry gets off me. We both are hot and sweaty. Still gasping and panting for air. I turn over and pull the blanket under my chin. Harry gets in as he spoons me from the back. "That was amazing," he whispers in my ear.

I close my eyes, still recovering from my orgasm. "You look so beautiful after sex," he says. I keep my eyes close, pretending that I'm fast asleep. I feel Harry kiss my ear lobe.

"Say something babe. Are you sleeping?" He says, moving my hair and licking my neck. If he continues that ill have to jump on him and finish myself again.

"I think you're sleeping." He says slowly laying his head on top of mine. He sighs deeply. "I love you."

My heart starts hammering against my chest. He loves me? So fast? Harry isn't the type to get into love and shit that was the reason we were friends with benefits first.

What's changed in Harry? He's anyways been acting all mushy and lovey nowadays. I continue to act like I'm fast asleep.

Harry is sleeping on me fast asleep, even snoring slightly. But ever since those three words left his lips, I can't sleep. I just can't help but wonder how suddenly out of nowhere Harry has got the feelings of love for me?

The Harry I've known all myself has been a player. He used to joke about sleeping with a girl and not calling her the next day. I used to laugh along with him because my mindset and ideas were the same as his.

He told he's not the type to settle with one girl. I am the type to settle with one guy but only after marriage. Commitment before marriage is not my think. Running a successful magazine has always been my dream. I vowed to myself that I wouldn't let any guy interfere with my plans till I'm 28 or above.

Falling in love now means changing my plans for the guy, he'd interfere with my schedule, giving enough time to him, to work. It's just all very complicated that's why I decided only after twenty-eight. I live for myself, no one else yet.

Maybe I'm just over thinking all this. Honestly I don't even know what to think. I slowly lifted Harry off me and get off the bed. I put my satin gown back on and wrap my white lace robe around me. I put on my slippers and just head out of the apartment.

I just needed to get away from that apartment and think. Away from Harry. His presence always seems to impair my judgement. And just like that I head out.

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