Chapter 9.

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Chapter 9.

Monday 14th July 2014:

Holly’s POV:

I’m lying in bed naked, staring at the ceiling. Harry is still sleeping. His arms are wrapped around my waist. I’m lying here thinking about the night before. I can’t believe what he did for me. I hear Harry groan. I turn my head to smile at him. “Morning baby” I say whilst kissing his forehead. He smiles back at me and rubs his eyes. I roll out of bed and stretch out of my body, whilst walking into the en suite and turning on the shower. I sit on the toilet and start to pee whilst thinking about the night before. I wipe myself with toilet paper and stand up, then turning behind me to flush the chain. I slide open the shower door and step in, closing the door after me. I let the water run down my body whilst tilting my head back to soak my hair. I hear footsteps, the shower door slides open and Harry steps in, sliding the shower door shut behind him. He pulls me towards him; we both stand under the water, letting the water soak our warm bodies. Harry lifts my chin and kisses my lips, he leads the kiss to my neck, then whispers “I love you beautiful” in my ear. He places his hands on my hips and gently pushes me against the tiles. I can feel his hard length pressing against my belly, Harry always gets morning glory, and it can be irritating sometimes. I’ve always wanted to have sex in the shower, but today I really do not have the energy. I can feel Harry becoming more intimate with my body; he starts to rub his hands on my clit. “Harry no” I move his hands back up to my waist. “Sorry baby” he says in his soft wispy morning voice. I look into his eyes and smile, whilst rubbing my hand on his cheek. I slide my hand down to his chest and start to circle his left bird tattoo with my finger. I slide myself down the tiles and sit on the shower floor, Harry joins me. I sit and let the water drip onto my body. Harry is the only man that I have ever allowed to see my body, any other guy that I have been with I always made them turn the light off, and it would always have to be complete darkness. Harry makes me feel confident about myself, but it will never change the way I feel about my body, no matter what he says. I move to sit in-between Harry’s legs and lie on his chest. I close my eyes and start to fall into a dream. Harry starts to squeeze my arm trying to wake me “Hol, come on baby we need to get ready” He pushes me up, I groan and push myself to my feet, I turn to offer Harry my hand to help him up. He takes my hand and stands up; he leans over me to turn off the shower. I squeeze my hair to drain the water, I then turn to open the shower door and step out whilst reaching for a towel.

I walk back into the room and sit on the bed; I rub my eyes and start to break out a yawn. Harry walks in and gives me a soft smile “Come on baby, get ready” I groan and reach for my bag to get my hair brush. I start brushing my hair, whilst standing up and walking over to the wardrobe, where there was a travel hair dryer sitting on the shelf inside. I pull it out and plug it in, whilst pulling up a stool to sit on in front of the dressing table. I turn on the hair dryer and run the brush through my hair. Harry walks over and takes the hair dryer and brush off of me. He runs the brush through my hair and starts to blow the dryer onto it.

Me and Harry get a taxi back to the tour bus, I’m cuddled into him whilst staring out the window. I never thought that I would be this loved up. I never thought that a man could love me; a few months ago I had no hope, no excitement, but now look at me. We arrive back to the tour bus; I get out of the taxi and run inside, to see everyone in the sitting room. The girls smile at me; Jasmine gets up and gives me a hug whilst pulling me towards the bedroom, the other girls follow. “So did you have fun last night?” Jasmine asks whilst sitting on the floor in the bedroom, dragging me down with her, all of the other girls join us. “Yeah, it was amazing actually” All of the girls smile at me and sigh. “We’re glad you’ve found a good guy Hol” Payton says whilst rubbing my shoulder. “Yeah…me too”

It’s getting closer to the evening and the girls are leaving in a couple of days. Me and the girls are still sitting in the bedroom, we’re going each other’s nails whilst moaning about people back at uni. Then Louis bursts into the room “Hey guys, up for going and getting pissed?” Me and the girls all look at him and smile. “Hell yeah” Sophie says whilst jumping up onto her feet. We all laugh and stand up, whilst twisting the lids back onto the nail polish bottles.

We’re all ready, we leave the tour bus and climb into a taxi, we’re going to a club called ‘level 6’ we haven’t been there yet. We arrive at the club and get three trays of tequila shots. We all walk over to a table and sit down, placing the trays down in front of us. We drink all of the shots and before we know it, we are absolutely shit faced. We all go to the dance floor and start to dance together, Harry lifts me up, he stumbles and almost drops me. I scream and tell him to put me down, he places me back on the floor and I fall over. I lie on the floor, Louis leans over me and laughs “Holly dolly you’re off your face” he is slurring his words to the extent that I can barely understand him. Harry helps me up, almost falling over himself. Sophie climbs up on the bar and starts dancing; she kicks glasses off the bar and rubs her ass in some random guys face. We all stand and watch her; me and Louis have tears streaming from her eyes because of the uncontrollable laughter. Security eventually come along and kicks us out. Harry and Niall find a bush; they pull their trousers down to their ankles and start to pee. Louis stands and laughs at them whilst holding his phone up and taking a picture.

Niall turns and starts to run down the street with his trousers still round his ankles. We are all laughing at him, he falls over and lies there completely passed out. We see a flash from the distance; photographers run out and start to surround us. Louis turned around and took a camera from one of them. He started taking funny pictures of himself and all of the photographers. Jasmine takes the camera and hands it back to the photographer. We all start to walk away and travel to another club, the next club isn’t far. We all walk in and head straight for the dance floor, me and Harry start to grind against each other. Harry grabs my waist from behind and nuzzles his face into my neck. “Let’s go” he whispers and pulls me along with him, he pulls me into the toilets and into a cubicle. He starts to kiss down my neck and lifts me onto his waist, pressing our bodies against the wall. He puts his hand up my dress and rips off my thong. He takes off his belt and pulls out his dick. He slips himself inside me and starts to thrust. His breathing increases quickly, I start to moan. His rhythm gets faster, I bite his lip and pull his hair, and I start to scream from the orgasm. I can feel the climax rising, Harry’s moans start to increase and his hold on my hips becomes tighter. He pulls out and releases his cum in the toilet.  I stand there to catch my breath, waiting for Harry to finish. He turns back to me and grabs my hips; he kisses me on the nose and pulls me into a hug. We stumble out of the cubicle and walk back towards everyone else. “Let’s go” I shout to everyone.

We all get into a taxi back to the tour bus. When we arrive we all stumble struggling to walk, I’m holding on to Harry for dear life. Walking into the tour bus, me and Harry go straight to bed, Niall and Louis go into the kitchen to get food, everyone else goes into the sitting room and falls onto the floor. Liam takes Payton into the bathroom as she starts throwing up. I take all of my clothes off and crawl into Harry’s bed, he follows. We lie in bed and cuddle into each other. The world is dizzy, I can only see Harry’s butterfly tattoo. I kiss his chest and place my head down, drifting off into a deep sleep. 

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