Chapter 10-The Ninja

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As DJ Khaled said, ANOTHER ONE!

"When life ends up breathtakingly fucked, you can generally trace it back to one big, bad decision. The one that sent you down the road to Shitsburgh."

-Deadpool

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I wake up to someone whispering in my ears. I'm laying on something so comfortable.

"Princess wake up." I do the exact opposite and keep my eyes closed. "Love at least let me get up?"

"No you're warm and I wanna cuddle." I put my face in the crook of the person I know as harry's neck. I don't see him chuckle but I feel his chest vibrate. I don't know how but he manages to unwrap me. I hear the shower start to run as I pull the blanket over my head. I doze off for some time before I feel someone shaking me. Not this again, I think as the blanket is ripped off me. I groan and curl up into a ball. Suddenly i'm lifted into the air by harry.

"Harry stop." I whine and dig my head into his chest. I squeeze my eyes close cause of the blinding morning sun. Uh why can't those birds choke on some bird seed.

Well you can clearly see i'm not a morning person.

"Princess you need to shower then you can relax."

I ignore him and continue to sleep, but what I know is that we're heading towards the bathroom.

"Love if don't get up now i'll personally bathe you."

"Fine go ahead." I answer back, that is before I realize what I had actually said. My eyes fly open and I jump out of his hands. He look dead serious and his eyes just went full on dark green. He starts heading my way and I bolt into the bathroom locking it. I here chuckling on the other side as I get in the shower. Damn this guy is turning me into a tomato. A cute tomato of course.

Since i am so smart I forgot to bring clothes into the bathroom with me. It's not my fault, I had to get away from harry. God knows what would happen if he continued towards me. I would have lost all the control I had.

VaJayJay: HOT, RAW, SE-.

Heart: whoa, whoa we need to see what we're working with first.

Me: can you stop them?

Brain: hey both of you shut-up and put some clothes on.

Now that that is straighten up I pull on a towel. Which of course reaches just above my knees. I look out into harry's room and sigh happily when I find it empty. Since my back hurts from last night I pull an underwear on and lay on my stomach on the bed. You the feeling when you never exercise, then suddenly you do. Than the next day your body aches. That my friends is what i'm feeling, but ten times worse. Ahh this is life. Laying in a comfy bed with a towel. Things can not get any better.

I hear the door open but i'm to lost in the pillow bed. "Selena what are you doing?" a voice lightly asks.

I don't look up at harry cause im too lazy. "Nothing my body hurts from last night." If anyone else heard that they would think something way different happened the other night. He doesn't answer but I do hear him moving around in the room. I suddenly feel warm hands on my towel and I freeze. "I'm only giving you a message love." What else would he be doing sel. Can't help but have a fantasy of him ripping the towel off and putting his...uh-ahem. I instantly melt into his touch. I feel the towel lower but my front is completely covered by the bed. As soon as harry's hand comes in contact with my back I moan. His hands freeze at the sound and I heard him gulp. He puts some warm lotion and continues. I bite my lip as his hands comes near my side boob. GOD! I wanted him to touch me. I know he's touching me now but I wanted him to TOUCH me. I'm glad my face can't be seen or else he'd see the pure torture he was putting my through.

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