Infinite Love

Planning & Doing

"We'll go to the Waldorf and wait for it to happen." Harry said. "You will never be my planner, cause this is terrible." We both laughed. "Well do you have a better plan?" He said. "Yes, I do. We go to the Hotel and wing it. Sex is better when it's not planned." I said. I went into the room and packed a lingerie outfit and some actual pajamas. "I bought this, you didn't even use it on me." Zayn said shuffling through my bag. "I'll buy a new one." I threw it back in there.

"Mommy, when are we gonna have a mommy day?" Iris asked jumping on the bed. "Aww, Delly, I wish I could spend a whole lot more time with you but Aunty Sarai needs me. Here, I promise, on Raine that I will have a real tea party with you as soon as I get back." I said waiting for her to grip my pinky. "Pinky swear." She clarified. I put all my hygiene stuff in there and walked out. I was wearing a pastel green blouse with a black pencil skirt and black heels. "Harold." I said. "Tamara." He got up off the couch and linked arms with me. We walked out the house and rode in Harry's car.

By the time we rode into midtown, it became dark. There were a few paparazzi cams but not more than 5. I shielded my face as Harry and I walked in. I pressed the elevator button up to the second highest floor. "Welcome, madame." As much as I loved Harry, I wasn't sure if I could do this. We sat in only undergarments for an hour talking, slowly easing into it. "Come on." He pulled me into bed. "You are shaped just like her. I mean, it's scary almost..." He waited before continuing. "I don't think you know how lucky Sarai is to have you as a friend, sister. The look on her face when she found out. You, you were the first person she called. Not even her own mother knew, until after she told you. Crazy. Then... The big kicker, when those 4 months of depression hit, you were right there with her. You had a life going on but you out that on hold to help her. And I truly do honor you for that. Thank you so so much." He was propped up on his hand. He leaned in to kiss me, and kiss me.

It wasn't long until we were naked. Still kissing because the nature and relationship between us wouldn't allow us to do anything else. I finally made the bold move of sitting on top of him. Butt to pelvis. He slid in me and pumped for a few minutes. We would have to continue until he ejaculates semen, also known as sperm, into my urethra. Sorry, science got to me.

I felt it. We both sighed and I laid next to him and we stared for a minute or so before he asked, "Better than Zayn?" he asked. "Better than Sarai?" I asked. We both nodded. "I hope we can move from this because I don't want to catch feelings." We simply laid there staring up at the ceiling for the rest of the night. I crashed about 2:45 and Harry was still awake.

Today is now Saturday and I had to go for a jog. "Where are you going?" He said. "To the gym." I said "Well, have fun." He said. "Actually, I'll go with you." He said. He and his friend went into the closet and put some shorts on. "Okay, let's go." He grabbed a towel.