"Hello beautiful" those words made me shiver... I am not sure what it was that made me shiver.
The other 4/5 of One Direction came through and wee just smirking..... I wanted to die right there and then.. What had Harry told them about me..
As I turned towards Harry, I was taken aback by the pure lust and darkness in his eyes.. He was lookibg into my soul... I felt like we were te only 2 people in the world..
Bastard...
"Hello asshole" I replied..
"Now Iz that's not very nice is it" he replied with that god damn smile.
"Well Harry Edward styles you bloody deserve it, you don't tell me your on the same flight, then you pull a stunt like that, making me want to fuck your brains out??. I didn't sign up for this" I replied biting my lip and smiling
He signed and replied "well Iz you left me no choice, plus I had fun seeing your reaction"
He then lent to my left ear his hot breathe whispered,
"I wanted to take you there and then Iz, and knowing I couldn't made want too even more, you make me go crazy, you don't understand how much I want you"
I melted at his words then became very aware of where we were..
"Well Harry, all in good time, you can have me anyway you want, how ever you want and I will be only screaming your name, no one can make me feel as good as you baby"? I responded biting my bottom lip and feeling quite happy with myself.
He shuddered under my words, I had some sort of hold against him, he stared deep into my eyes and growled and sighed and nibbled my ear
"Just you wait Isabel Martin" Harry replied
Holy shit I was prepared to fuck his brains out there and then, but I am a woman and that's just not my style..
The other lads were just staring with their mouths open...
Harry just kissed my kneck and walked away shaking his head, he looked back and smiled and winked at me...
He knew what he was doing, and I knew what I was doing and knowing I sent him crazy was gratifying... I can't wait to see him later... if only he knew what I had planned, he would forget who he was.. And I had control....
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Age is just a number, right? (a harry styles fanfiction)
RomanceIsabel Martin is a 27 year old midwife, living and working in London. Lives in Camden town, and works just outside Camden in the local hospital. she loves one direction and has a crush on Harry Styles. One weekend her friends visit her, they hit...