I Want - Harry Styles

11

"Sorry could I be excused for a second, where's the bathroom?" I ask as I get up off the table. We've just finished eating, the food was amazing. The whole time I ate I couldn't stop looking at harry, he kept looking at me and I could feel his hand on my thigh every now and then.

"Of course, it's just at the top of the stairs." Anne smiles.

"Thank you" I smile as I walk towards the stairs. I reach the door to the bathroom and as I'm about to turn the handle I feel a hand over mine. Suddenly I feel breathing against my neck and a hand on my lower back, gently pushing me into the bathroom. I turn around and see harry behind me, closing and locking the door. Goosebumps are all over my body.

"What are you doing?" I ask, my breathing hitched.

"Why didn't you call me?" He asks from behind me as he nibbles on my ear. I spin around so we're now face to face.

"What makes you think I wanted to call you?" I ask,grinning.

"I know you did, I can feel the spark and the goosebumps I give you just by touching you. You don't get this feeling very often so when you do, you know you want more." He says.

"You're sure of yourself aren't you styles." I roll my eyes, turning away. He grabs my hand and spins me around, pushing my body up against the wall forcefully. It's kind of sexy, the way he handles me. I love having his hands all over me.

"You still owe me that date." He whispers as he leaves soft kisses down my neck. "You have my number."

I gulp as he steps away, looking at me one last time before turning around and walking out the bathroom.

I run my fingers through my hair as I look at myself in the mirror, trying to catch my breathe.