Falling For The Curls

26

- a little while later -

Rosie's POV

Mine and Harry's friendship grew and grew. No matter how hard I tried I couldn't stop falling for him.

How pathetic was I?

Every weekend I took Edward to Austin's. We didn't even make eye contact on most encounters.

He elucidated his reasoning for why he done that he did and why he is sorry but I tried to block him out.

I began to write a sequel for my first book since I left it on a bit of a cliffhanger, assuming I would write another one.

One night when I was on my laptop, writing a chapter of my story, Harry told me something.

"Rosie." He said, seating himself next to me, only a mere centimeter away from me.

"Yep." I say, finishing my sentence.

I turn to face him and smile nonchalantly.

"I- I just want you to know what I love you and I always have since the day we met. The feelings never went." His stared at me, as if he could look right through me.

"Harry I-"

Before I could even finish my sentence he planted his lips ink mine.

The sensation ignited inside of me.

It was a feeling I had not experienced when I kissed Austin.

I was enjoying it too much to let go, I gripped his curls and he slid his arms around me, pulling me closer.

Titling my head, I pushed myself against him.

He released my lips and looked at me.

"I love you too." I whisper and I didn't bother waiting to see how he could react. I pushed him back so he was laying down on the sofa. Shuffling onto his stomach, I check around to make sure Edward is not about.

Harry licked his lips seductively and placed his hands on my thighs. "I just want you." I moan.

Harry's POV

Grasping hold of my shirt, she chuckled.

She began to kiss me.

Her lips met mine and she grabbed my t-shirt.

I didn't try to stop her.

I should of tried to stop her.

I tilted my head a little and our tongues met.

With every kiss she seemed hungrier for my lips.

She pushed me up so we were both in a sitting position.

As she wrapped her legs around my torso I placed my arms around her.

She planted several kisses on the side of my neck and then went in for another snog.

Enjoying the affection, I slipped my t shirt off.

She rubbed her hands along my chest and nibbled at my neck.

Soon after she gripped my hands and made me take her t shirt off.

"Should we go upstairs?" She asked.

I nodded and I lifted her up, her legs wrapped around me and my arms around her.

Making sure it was totally private, by shutting the door and checking that the curtains were drawn, me and Rosie began making out again.

Her lips felt unbelievable on mine and with every movement sparked excitement inside of me and turned me on even more.

Then she removed her jeans and most of her flesh was showing; she was now only dressed in her underwear and bra.

I stripped off my jeans.

I looked at her and she looked at me.

There was desperation in her eyes.

She smiled faintly and then removed her bra and underwear.

Her perfect figure made me want her even more. So I took off my boxers and got on top of her bare body.The warmth from her body penetrated mine.

I thrusted into her, grinding my hips against hers.

A moan escaped her lips and she dug her fingernails into my back frequently.

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