Becoming a prison guard is tough. But when you're the only female in a workplace of thirty male guards, with a very attractive boss, and one inmate you can't help but be intrigued by, things become a lot more difficult.
Florence Saint His house was the largest house I had ever seen in my life. I think my apartment could fit in his house fifty times. As we pulled into his driveway I saw that the stairs had golden banisters, and the whole of the house looked so modern. He ran round to open my car door, and took my hand to help me out of the car. He led me up to the large white doors of the house and as soon as he pushed the doors open, my breath was taken away. The house was so open, and there was glass and marble everywhere. It was absolutely beautiful. Like some castle out of a modern fantasy.
"This is so you" I giggled and he shrugged. "It's nice, but I'm actually thinking of selling it" he said and my mouth fell open. "Why on earth would you want to give this place away?!" I gasped. "I'm not saying I will. But I was thinking of getting a smaller house somewhere" he said and I shrugged. "I would love something like this, but I'm stuck with my little shitty place" I laughed. "Have it" he shrugged and I hit his arm. "Shut up" "Or live here with me" "I'm not your girlfriend" "Yet" "Don't push it" I warned and I saw him grin. "Do you want a drink?" He asked and I nodded. "Surprise me" i smirked and he nodded. "You can go up to the roof if you want. Go up three flights and you'll see a glass door. You just slide it open" he said and i nodded.
I walked up the spiralling marble stairs and admired how many hallways and rooms there were in the house. It was amazing. I debated in my head whether to snoop around and look for his room. But I decided against it, as I would most likely get lost. I followed his instructions and found myself on the balcony. The view was incredible, and the slight breeze made it all the better. The city lights made my heart flutter, and I leaned on the glass edge of the balcony. It was beautiful up there. There were trees, and lights with a fire place in the middle. I took a video before shoving my phone back in my pocket.
"Here we are" Harry said, handing me a clear drink. "You're not going to poison me are you?" I giggled and he shook his head. "I'm actually good at this" he said and I took a sip of the colourless liquid. It was sweeter than I was expecting, and I could really taste the alcohol. "Bloody Hell Harry that's strong" I coughed. "But it's good" he said and I nodded. "It's beautiful here" I said and he sat down on the large sofa. "It is beautiful. Come sit here" he said and patted the seat next to him. I slowly sat down next to him and I felt him sneak his arm around my waist.
"So, what's it like being this big celebrity again?" I asked as we sat in the moonlight. "It's better than being a prisoner I'll tell you that" he laughed. "And I'm feeling good. I haven't even thought about drugs or parties or anything like that. This is actually my first alcoholic drink I've had since my arrest" he said and I nodded. "Did you get offered to go out tonight?" I asked and he nodded. "They were going to throw this big celebration for me but I turned it down" "Good. I'm proud of you" I smiled and leaned into his body. "I missed you Flo" he said and kissed the top of my head. "I missed you too. I've literally been doing nothing so I'm so happy to be here" I smiled. "The nights just beginning" he grinned and I bit my lip. "Is it now?" "Well, it depends really." "On What?" "On you. Whether you want to stay or not. Whether you want me or not" he said and I moved away so I could look at him. "That depends" I smirked. "On what?" He smirked back. "On whether you want me to stay, and whether you want me or not" I said and he laughed. "I'll always want you Flo" he winked and I was happy it was dark so my blush was hidden. "Then I guess I'll stay" I giggled. "Good". "But I want a house tour" I said, feeling the drink start to hit my system. "I can definitely do that for you" he said and held his hand out for me.
"So, here we have a room, and here's another room" Harry said tugging me down the fifth hallway. That's all he'd been saying the whole way round. Just opening each door and telling me it was a room, before tugging me to the next room. We repeated this process until we were on the top floor. "This is the most important room in this whole house, well, it will be for you" he winked and I could already guess what he was about to show me. He pushed open the door and let go of my hand. I gasped at the huge room. A four poster bed sat in the middle of the pristine room. A desk sat in one corner along with a lamp but other than that, the room was quite empty. "My bedroom" Harry grinned. I looked up to the ceiling and saw there was a patch of the ceiling above his bed that was glass, allowing the moonlight and the stars to shine through. "This is beautiful Harry" I said as I heard a door close. He appeared in front of me quickly and held my waist, walking me backwards until my body hit the door. He pushed his body into mine and I gasped as his lips brushed my ear. "I didn't bring you in here just to admire the room" he whispered causing my heart rate to increase. I knew then, that the night really just begun.
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