Chapter 65: Daze

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Chapter 65: Daze

Harry’s P.O.V

Susie was asleep and snoring lightly. She was amazing. I had never felt so good in my life. Everything felt perfect. I had slept with a lot of women in my day, not many of them were better than Susie. The few that had been better than her had been pretty experienced. Still, it had never felt like this afterwards. I mean, it was like pure bliss. I felt comfortable just lying here naked with her. I guess this is what love felt like.

I slowly started to doze off, but woke myself when I realized where we were. I glanced over at the clock: 1a.m. Shit. I slowly transferred her beautiful head to the pillow and slipped out of bed. I threw on my boxers and jeans and slipped my t-shirt over my head. I went over to her dresser and grabbed a pair of conservative panties and a loose fitting shirt.

“Susie,” I cooed, kneeling down by her bed, “babe, I need to get going just in case Liam comes. Put this on so you aren’t completely naked in the morning.” She opened half an eye at me, but didn’t move. I chuckled and pulled back part of the duvet back, revealing her well-endowed chest. I gently slipped the t-shirt over her head and pulled it down. I placed the duvet back on her, tucking her in. I moved to the edge of her bed and slipped my hands underneath without pulling up the duvet. I slipped the panties on her and carefully pulled them up. She smiled under my touch, but other than that, she made no acknowledgement to me. I walked over to her and kissed her forehead.

“I’ll see you at breakfast; the lads and I are coming up.” I whispered before carefully letting myself out. I turned to walk down the hall and to the main area, where there were still a few guests, but the numbers were dwindling. Zayn and Perrie sat cuddling on the couch. I looked down and smiled at them. Zayn winked and took in my appearance.

I stalked passed another couch, where Niall was passed out, and let myself out. I rode down on the lift and to my apartment. I kicked off my shoes in a daze and ambled over to my room. With a quick glance in Lou’s room I determined that he was still fucking Eleanor in Liam’s guest room. Good for him.

I lay in bed, still in my clothes and shut my eyes. I replayed the events of the night in my head, especially the latter part with Susie Q. I fell asleep, dreaming a dirty dream even before I was completely asleep.

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