Who Dat Girl.? -book 2- (one direction fanfic)

Chapter 4

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>Charlie's POV<:

As soon as i closed the door behind us, i twirled around to face him and he grabbed me around my waist beforre i could say anything else and brought me upp to his wonderful lips. ive missed harry so much, and i mean we have kisseed before, hmm a lot of times, haha, but this... every kiss he delivers to me is making my body explode with fireworks... sending shivers down my spine.

Each kiss more passionate than before. His kisses were firm yet gentle. His lips fit mine perfectly, like a missing puzzle piece. his lifts me up i wrap my legs around him and i can sense we are walking somewhere, but i dont care... we break the kiss just long enough to pull his shirt off and then my sweater. my hands were soon roaming his definned body. i could feel one of his hands creeping slowly up my shirt, the other holding me up. he had me up against a wall now, i dropped my legs, now im controling us, i break apart and see where we are in the room, he quickley leans back towards me, our mouths reconnect and im pushing him backwards until he trips and we land on the bed, i was on top of him. we both laughed at us, and our mutual cluminess.. since harry's shirt was off i saw the top of his boxers, and i lost all control... we were kissing with such wanting of each other, his hands were traveling everywhere, mine were completly lost in his curls. somehow in the passion i lost my control and now he was on top of me with his hands holding himself so all his weight wouldnt be on me.. his kisses started traveling down my neck he hit my weak spot, that i didnt eeven know i had, and my neck arched towards him so he could kiss it again. i could feel his hands gathering the hem of my shirt and he was just about to take it off when we heard the door open, i pushed him off me immediatliy, he rolled over to my side with a pouty expression on his face. i stuck my tounge out at him at, he rolled his eyes and we both looked over to see who our intruder was...fml, its paul.! oh my freaking gosh now paul proabably thinks im soome kind of slut, first the car ride, then the recording studio, and now this.... uhhg i feel so disappointed in myself, i never usually lose control of my self like this. he just gave us dissapproving looks then said, "harry when you didnt come back into the room with me, i came out to look for you and i saw charlie's suitcases out in the hallway, so i came to briing them in, you guys do realize that the door was unlocked.?" he looked upset, oh my gosh, he is gonn tell harry's parents.! nooo i havent even met them and they are already gonna know that im a bad impression on harry. meep. Paul finished with, "Harry say goodnight to Charlie. She had a long day today. Let her rest. I wanna see you back in the room in 5 minutes. if youre not back in 5 minutes ill carry you back." and with that he walked out; He sounded mad! oh gawd :( as soon as he left harry came and sat down on the bed next to me. he said, "Don't worry love, Paul is always this way about girls. Hes very protective. Dont worry about it Charolette...." but i didnt let him finish. "What do you mean hes always this way about girls? Exactly how many girls has Paul walked in on you with?" i asked. The truth is we never really talked about our past, and ive never ever gone to layin down on a bed and making out wih a guy..but i guess i should have known harry has.. <|3. i mean i knew Harry was a flirt, but if this is going to be serious, if he asks me to be his girlfriend, i want to know. "Babe that doesn't matter," Mad i stood up sharply, bad idea... i got a huge head rush, uhg, and said," YES it kinda does harry..! We've never talked about who we've been with before, but exactly how MANY girls?" I say hurt and mad, and to top that off i was feeling sick again. I was dizzy and feeling faint again. Harry saw and quickly stood up to grab my hand to steady me, i yank my hand away. He said,"Baby you're not feeling well. I want you to go to bed as soon as possiblle! we will talk about this in the morning okay? i promise i will tell you everything?" I was weak and tired, and didnt feel like arguing anymore so i looked up at his beautiful face. Damnn i can never stay mad at him, but i am hurt, i feel like a knife has pireced my heart. with my puppy dog eyes i asked,"Promise?" and held up my pinky. He wrapped his large pinky around my baby one, and said promise. with that he kissed my forehead and left the room. I fell back on my bed. I was really sleepy, my eyelids started feeling heavier and heavier. But the only thing i was thinking about was Harry kissing my neck, his hands around my waist, that cheeky smile he gets when he wants to make out. And i wonder, how many girls have seen that smile, how many have felt his strong hands around their waist, how many girls have felt his lips touch their skin. Before i could think abbout anymore of this foolishness, i drifted off to sleep, where i dreamt of what would've happened if Paul didn't walk in.(; 

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