Violent Delights [h.s]

Chapter 7

"Because I wanted to be the one who kissed first." He said, not wasting any time before holding the back of my head and pressing his lips to mine in a much deeper way than he had this morning; as if he had already studied the field, being now the time to explore it. And for the second time that day, I found myself kissing the dazzling Harry Styles.

Kissing by the sunset was something I had never imagined I'd do; but definitely something I had eagerly wanted to try someday. And today was that day, and I couldn't have asked for a better person to share that kiss with other than Harry.

His lips were like the doors to a new amazing world, and Harry was handing me the key to it. His tongue then connected with mine and the kiss got even more intense; how could two strangers share such a meaningful kiss? Harry's hands were holding my waist firmly, and my hands were tugging on his curly chocolate hair.

I had this feeling that I could kiss him forever, until my very last sunset. I pulled away so that I could stare at his lust filled eyes, and he did the same.

"There's something else I wanna show you. Come on." he said, and I followed him through the woods once again, under the light of the last rays of the sun of today. We arrived a cliff, not a very high one, with water about 4 meters under it. There was a ramp next to the cliff which you could climb down and enter the water in a very less dangerous way. I stared down in shock, guessing what Harry wanted to do next.

"So..." he said with a mischievous grin, "would you rather jump in your underwear or keep your clothes on?"

I gasped at his cheeky question. The thought of jumping terrified me, let alone jumping in my underwear in front of Harry!

"Oh, come on, Violet. Live a little." he said, giving me a wink as he took off his dark blue t-shirt, leaving his toned torso exposed at the orange light the sky was providing us. "Now you gotta give me something to look at too, otherwise it wouldn't be fair, would it darling?"

Damn, his teasing was making me crazy, and in a reckless thought I undressed my sweater and dropped it to the floor next to Harry's t-shirt, leaving me only with my leggings and underwear on.

"That's a much better sight." he remarked, before stripping off his black skinny jeans, along with his dark brown boots. I decided I'd do the same, and by now I had no idea what had taken over me; I wasn't one to do these things, I hadn't even once done something outside my comfort zone. But I was determined to jump, because somehow Harry's presence made me feel safer. We both came near the cliff and looked down.

"You jump, I'll jump right after you," he said. I didn't move. Although I wanted to jump, I was way too scared to jump first. "Are you scared?"

"Y-Yes."

"I'll hold your hand then. We'll both jump at the same time." he assured, before holding my hand in his, taking my mind back to a safe place. I held his hand tightly and looked straight into his eyes as I made the countdown for us to jump. "Three,... Two,..."

"One." he said with a daring smirked, as we both looked at the water and jumped at it. As we were flying down, I could literally feel the adrenaline rushing through my veins, and I thought about how I was loving that feeling of prominent danger. Once we both reached the surface, Harry let go of my hand and swam so that our bodies were touching underwater, our faces merely centimeters apart.

"Was it that bad babe?" he said staring at my lips.

"What if I told you I actually enjoyed it?"

"You'd only be confirming my thoughts then." he replied with a smile on his face. The sky was already completely dark, and we were under a stunning moonlight. He leaned in closer and cupped my face with his hands on each side of it, the tip of our noses touching.