Living with the Styles.

Chapter 34

I was so glad to have my boyfriend back with me for two weeks.

PIPER’S POV:

I woke up to the sound of birds chirping and the warmth of the sun rays, peeking through the curtains, on my back. I yawned silently and sat up, but was pulled down by a light weight resting around my waist. I looked over to my right, with a confused expression. I saw my boyfriend’s flawless face and bare chest lying next to me, fast asleep. I smiled widely as the memories of last night came flooding back. I ran my fingers, softly, over the outline of his abs. I giggled as he squirmed around. I leant down and kissed his soft, pink lips. He started to stir.

‘Good morning princess, thank you for waking me up so lovely.’ He murmured, his eyes still closed, but he showed a toothy smile.

‘Your lips just looked so good and I wanted them on mine.’ I sighed, staring at his perfect lips again. He smiled, hugely, before leaning up to press them onto mine, his hands placed on my cheeks. Our lips moved in perfect sync as his hands travelled down my body and stopped at my waist. He wrapped his arms around my waist, firmly and he pushed me down onto the bed and straddled me. He broke the kiss and looked at me with those perfect, green eyes, now shining with lust. I bite the bottom of my lip, trying to look sexy. He grinned cheekily and re-attached his lips to mine. His hands travelled down again, and his hands stopped on the inside of my thighs. He started rubbing them gently, making me long for him even more. I broke the kiss and through my head back onto the pillow and I let out a moan.

‘Mmmm, Harry.’ He chuckled at me and I opened my eyes. ‘What?’ I asked. He was staring down at me, still grinning, still straddling me and still rubbing my inner thighs.

‘Are you thinking about what I’m thinking about?’ He asked, wiggling his eyebrows. I giggled and nodded. He winked and I pushed him off me.

‘Give me five minutes.’ I said, jumping off the side of the bed.

‘Take as long as you need, but just know that I’ll be here, waiting for your perfect and amazing body.’ He whispered seductively. I bit my lip and felt myself blush. I looked down at the ground before looking back at his face. He winked again and I turned on my heel and scattered into my en-suite bathroom.

I looked in the mirror and gasped at the horrific site. My hair was sticking up on ends and looked like a birds nest. I forgot to take off last night’s make-up, so I had panda eyes. How can anyone love this? Especially with morning breathe. Harry must really love me or he’s too polite to say anything. I sighed and picked up my hair brush. I brushed through the tangles and the knots in my long hair. Once most of the knots were out and my hair looked as presentable as it can get, I walked over to the sink and picked up a make-up wipe. I started to wipe away the mess off my face. I didn’t bother putting any more on so I grabbed my tooth brush and brushed my teeth. Once I was presentable I took off my tank top and shorts, leaving me in my underwear, hoping it would make me look sexier. I double check myself before I went to the door. I sighed, nervously, before opening the door. Although I’ve had sex with Harry before, I still get nervous that he may think I’m ugly and I’m shit at sex. I opened the door and walked into the room. Harry had turned the lights off and left the lamp next to my bed on. I looked over to the bed, to see that Harry was laying on the bed, staring at me.

‘I swear you get hotter and hotter every time.’ His eyes were travelling up and down my body. I walked over to the bed and straddled him. I ran my fingers up and down his bare torso, my eyes never leaving his. He bit his lip seductively as his hands explored my body also. His hands fumbled around with my bra as he tried to undo it. I giggled as his face filled with concentration.