Harry, Harry Styles. My heart fluttered at just the thought of his name, he was such a nice guy and he saved my life. That is so cliché, the girl is helpless and then this perfect guy save the girl and they live happily ever after, but Harry did actually save me from getting hit by a truck so I owe him big time because he could been hurt when he jumped infront of it. What if he just had pushed away me and he was the one getting killed? The thought of Harry died instead of me makes me want to vomit.
My phone buzzed and I grabbed it from the pillow next to my head and checked who it was.
'' How are my wife doing? Throwing up yet? ;) - H'' I smiled and then the colour diseppeared from my face. Am I going to throw up? Is that one of the signs of concussion? Oh no. That's disgusting.
'' Fine, no not yet. How about you my dear husband, attacked any women recently?'' I was very proud of my comeback because of my lack of experience of texting conversations. My phone buzzed again and I knew who it was from.
'' Oh, cocky huh? ;) Don't forget I saved YOUR ass woman, so yes, I did actually save a DUMBASS earlier today!!'' Oh my, my heart skipped a beat. He is so moody, one second he is playful and the other he is deadly serious.
'' You know I am, sweetie. ;) Well, if it wasn't for my GORGEOUS ASS you wouldn'
t have met me so be happy!!'' This was fun, I missed him a little bit. Should I ask him to come over? Or should I wait for him to make the first move? No, that is also cliché, the man always has to take the first step. Why can't we women do it? I will sure as hell do it because I want to hang out with him so why should I wait for him to ask when I want it now? These thoughts and arguments with myself is only fueling my headache.. Then my phone buzzed and took me back to reality.
''You do have a gorgeous ass so 1-0 Felicia. :( And yes, I am happy so 2-0 :(''
''Hah, I have a question..'' Oh my god, what if he says no? How embarassing.
'' Spit it out'' Oh my dearest god in heaven.
'' Do you want to come over or something? :) '' WHY DID I SEND THAT SMILEY FACE? It looks so sarcastic.
'' Sure, my place or yours pumpkin? I live alone. ;)'' What do he mean by that? I live at my parents house yes, so his place it is!
'' Yours.''
'' I will come and pick you up, what's your address?''
'' Baker street 45.''
'' I will be there in 10 minutes, have cozy clothes on''
Cozy, does he mean oversized hoodies and sweatpants or red, lace lingerie and black high heels? Well, I don't have any fancy corsets to put on so sweatpants and hoodie it is. I changed my underwear to red lace knickers and a matching bra. Just in case. I walked to the hallway, tied my worn out, white converse and said goodbye to mum and dad. When I arrived outside a black BMW was standing outside and the familiar curly boy was leaning against it. He had a plain black tshirt and matching black jeans. As always. He also had sunglasses on and I thought it was odd beacause it was night and dark.
''Hello baby, My name is Styles, Harry Styles.'' I laughed, he tried to sound like James Bond.
'' why are you wearing sunglasses? It is in the middle of the night, baby.'' He didn't answer me, Instead he opened the passanger door and pointed his hand towards it.
''After you, my lady.'' What is up with him? He is so weird, and I love it.
''Well thank you, sir.'' I winked and when I passed him, he grabbed my butt. I was shocked and let out a quiet scream. I was not prepeared for that, usually I would have slapped him but when Harry did it, I liked it. It was arousing and I could feel the heat search it ways downstairs. We sat in the car for 10 minutes until we arrived. He walked out and then opened my door. I smiled at him and when I had walked passed him, he grabbed my butt. Again. I turned around and faced him.
''Why are you doing that?
''what?'' he tried to look innocent and that made me giggle but I got my poker face on again.
''Grabbing my butt''
''Sorry, it looked so hot in those sweatpants and I couldn't keep my hands for my self.'' Oh god, he is so sexy. His lipes forms the most perfectly shaped smile and they look so kissable. I took a step closer towards him and we were now only centimeters from each other. I was standing on the tip of my toes to get in the same height as him, bend me closer and whispered in his ear.
''You don't have to open doors for me just so you can touch my ass.'' I carefully blew on his neck and started walking towards the building and did not look back. I heard the car door get slammed and the lock noise but I still did not look back. Harrys footsteps were really fast, like he was running and before I could think Harry picked me up bridal style and carried me up the stairs. Outside his door he did not let go of me, instead he fished up the keys with one hand and unlocked the door. He threw the keys into the apartment, he let go of me for a second. Then he pushed me up against the wall and kissed my neck, he was rough but it felt so good. His lips wandered against my jawline and up towards my lips. When his lips finallly met mine, my mind exploded. He tasted so good, so sweet and his warm tounge batteling with mine as his hands searched for my breasts. He cupped them but didn't fully cover them, his fingers gripped my nipples and gentle squeezed. He picked me up and walked towards the bedroom. When we came inside, out lips never left each other he threw me on top of the bed and his eyes was filled with lust.
''Do you know how badly I want you?'' he said and layed on top of me, kissed my jawline, my collarbone, my chest. Then suddenly he stopped, his eyes meeting mine. My centrum, craving for his touch.
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Sorry for the long wait! I have just started high school (Swedish version) and been super busy so I hope this chapter will make up for it!
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