I'm Not Sure of My Feelings For You (Harry Styles and Camila Cabello story)

Chapter 67 Summer Showers

As I wake I see that Cam is still sleeping, the sun shining on her face. Her chest bare, due to our activity last night and the sheet on her waist. I smirk at the events that happened last night. Cam thinks I'm beautiful? I've never been beautiful to someone...let alone anyone.

She stretches her arms the one hitting my chest, causing her to gasp.

  "Oh my gosh are you alright? Did I get your head?" She asks examining my head.

  "I'm alright, love. You just hit my chest." I remove her hands. She breathes as if she was holding it in.

She lays her head on my chest, moving her body closer to mine.

"What do you want to do today?" She asks her voice music to my ears.

  "Mhhmm." I respond.

  "Harry?" She giggles.

  "Sorry love your voice is just perfect." She blushes then kisses my chest.

  "Thanks." She gently runs her hand up and down my chest causing chills to run through me. She picks her head up and bats her eyes at me, looking innocently sexy.

  "I will fuck you again if you continue to look at me like that." She swats my chest at my honesty.

She gets up from the bed and walks to the bathroom that is connected to the room, giving me a little show.

  "Nice ass, babe." I shout, she turns her head to me smirking and giving me a sexy glare. She sway her hips walking to the bathroom, teasing me.

  "Wanna take a shower?" She asks, I feel myself becoming hard once again. I throw myself off the bed and run to carry her to the bathroom.

                   Cam's P.O.V:

Harry carries me over his shoulder to the bathroom. When we get there we are already naked so all he has to do is turn the water on. He feels it before stepping in. I hesitate.

  "What's wrong, love?" He asks looking at my face.

  "I've never taken a shower with someone before." I say dragging my foot along the carpet, making the color go from dark to light then light to dark. Harry steps out.

  "I'm not just a someone to you am I?" He asks no emotion.

  "You're much more." With that he smiles looking into my eyes kissing my forehead.

  "I'm here." He says taking my hand in his. He steps in the shower first, my hand still in his. I take a deep breath and close my eyes gathering up my courage. I open my eyes to see the life that I want infront of me...Harry. I step in the shower.

Harry holds my waist and kisses my temple. He grabs a bottle and squeezes soap onto his hands.

  "Can I clean you?" He asks innocently and calmly. I nod.

Harry's large hands touch me everywhere not missing a spot. His hands make their way to my legs, he bends down for more access. While down there he kisses my folds, but continues cleaning me. The hot water making it hotter than it already is in here. He stands up washing my back kissing my shoulders up to my neck. I throw my head back to give him more access. He stops and I look at him.

  "My turn." I say, he turns around and hands me the soap bottle.

I squeeze the soap onto my hands and rub them together. I rub and massage Harry's back with my hands making him moan and groan. They travel to his chest my crotch up against his butt, I kiss his shoulder blades and suck on his neck leaving a small nonexistent mark. He turns and I run my hand over his v-line, loosing my breathe. I take a moment to look at him. The water droplets falling off of his hair onto his chest, making him seem like a god. His brown hair has turned black from the amount of water that soaks in it.

  "Sit down on the edge." I say shaky. He sits down.

I clean off the excess body soap off of my hands and reach for Harry's hair soap. I squeeze it onto my hands. I turn around to see Harry bowing his head. I run my hands through his hair scratching, kneading, and combing his scalp and hair. He moans at my actions that he apparently loves. He grabs my thighs bringing me closer to him, his body resting on them. I stop my actions and clean the soap from his hair. The shower head making his hair a mix of black and white from the water and soap draining.

He stands up and shakes his hair. I wash my own hair since I have a secret that I put in. Shh..

Harry steps out and grabs us a towel. He wraps one around his waist it falling off of his hips showing his v-line, water droplets falling from his curls dropping onto his tan chest. He wraps it around my body and lifts me up with one arm putting me on his shoulders, I duck while we walk through the bathroom to his room.

He drys me off by rubbing my body with the towel, he wraps my hair in a towel for it to dry, little does he know that it will take forever for this to dry.

  "Here." He hands me the baby rose pink lingerie that he bought me.

  "What? You wanna get with me again?" I smirk at him. "Am I that good?" I smirk again.

  "Nah." He says my face drops. "So much better than you would think." He smirks. I swat his arm.

  "Jerk you scared me." I say and he chuckles.

I put the lingerie on and put a sweatshirt and high waisted shorts on, leaving my hair out. Harry stares at me.

  "What?" I giggle and smile, drying my hair with the towel, well trying to.

  "You're just too beautiful." He smiles at me his eyes glowing. I blush and bow my head smiling then slightly lifting it. "Your eyes hypnotize me, and send me to a different world." His words send tears to my eyes. "The greatest thing that I love about you is your heart. It's a beautiful thing that you share with others and I was fortunate enough to be one of those people that you share it with." He smiles. A small tear falling from my eye, he wipes it with his thumb. "You're also very sensitive which is an amazing thing." He kisses my nose, and rests his forehead onto mine.

  "I love you." I say.

  "I love you, too." He says.

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