I sat and watched my mother's life slip away before my eyes, I stared at her helpless body through the window of the room she was in. The nurses went off to go and tell other medical staff and I took my chance and ran in to see her, my mum was not dying alone. I cried loudly as I reached her bed and held her hand, sobbing into her shoulder. "Mum! You can't leave me here, on my own...please!" I begged her to stay but I knew she had gone.
I sat upright in bed suddenly and was gasping for air. Oh it happened again, the nightmare of my mother passing away, I was always reminded now and again. I hated it. I had a big sip of water that was by my beside, I rubbed my eyes so I could focus properly where I was, I couldn't remember how I got to bed. Hang on, I wasn't even in my bed. My eyes widened and last night came flooding back into my memory.
Harry had drove me back to his house after Grace had rang to tell him she was on a business trip to Paris and wouldn't be home for a few days so we spent last night together. I remember eating tacos followed by ice cream and lots of it, then a few too many bottles of wine and that was when my memory had stopped. I felt a shuffe under the duvet beside me, I looked to my side quickly to find Harry. Shit, I was in his bed. I slid back down under the duvet and watched him for a while, he slept so peacefully. His hair was all dishevelled and he frowned slightly as he slept, he was probably dreaming too. The thought of if we had slept together or not was racing through my mind but whatever we did, I wasn't fussed. As long as I was with the man I am falling deeper in love with day by day.
Just then, Harry shuffled some more and groaned sleepily. The beast is awakening. He fluttered his eyes open and he automatically had a smile planted on his face when he saw me. "Still here then?" he spoke sleepily. "That's good," Harry coughed then smiled at me. "I was half expecting you to escape in the middle of the night." he grinned and let out a slight laugh.
"Harry, I don't think I could even be stable enough to work my brain last night never mind run off," I breathed out, smiling at him. "Besides, I wouldn't dream of escaping from your bed....mr Curls!" I teased him and slid under the duvet to hide from him as he pounced on me. "Heyyyyy leave my curls alone!" He playfully yelled as he tickled me, I came up to the surface for air and started in fits of laughter. "Aww I'm sorry." I apologised with an innocent smile and then kissed his perfect lips and pulled down on his bottom lip with my teeth.
Harry lifted my both my arms up above my head and entwined our fingers together as he kissed down my arms which made me giggle. "Harry!" I laughed into his neck and I felt his shake his head with laughter. I was in my seventh heaven, right there. Harry continued to kiss my upper body, he started kissing my neck slowly and biting softly down now and again but not hard enough to leave a mark, I let out a soft moan and held onto his strong body. "Harry...." I breathed hard then looked up into his eyes.
"Yes babe?" He replied whilst looking down at me.
"Did we sleep together? You know, last night? I remember us having loads of wine and if we did I don't mind I just-" I got cut off explaining by Harry smirking. "What?!" I asked.
"Yes we got really drunk and we hardly made it up the stairs because we was laughing too much but we didn't have sex no. I would of been taking advantage of you if we had of done and I wouldn't dream of it, plus you wouldn't of remembered it so what's point?" Harry explained with a naughty smirk.
I kissed his lips once and smiled. "Always the gentleman." I beamed and laid there with him in bed, cuddling. I am never moving out of his arms or his bed.
Harry pulled off a white t shirt I was wearing and had nothing on underneath, no bra, no nothing except my knickers which were the only thing that was keeping my dignity, for now anyway. I completely believed him that nothing sexual happened last night, I trusted him, even if it had been a short time, I still did. I breathed hard as Harry explored the rest of my body, planting soft kisses on my chest and tummy, I let out a heavenly sigh as I ran my hands through his dark locks. Harry surfaced out of the duvet again, I giggled as his hair was all over. "Now where have you been? Naughty man." I teased him as I ran my hands up and down his body, my thumb hooking the top of his boxers, I raised an eyebrow at him and he bit down on them rosy lips of his.
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Back With A Vengeance
FanfictionFrancesca Keegan, a 21 student who is still at university studying travel and in the middle of buying of her first house to share with her best friend Louis Tomlinson. She gets more than she bargains for when she realizes her flirtatious estate agen...