FOUR

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warning mature content. You guys wanted a frisky side to Ariana, here it is. If you aren't comfortable with sexual scenes you don't have to read the sexual part

Ariana and Harry arrived back at the mansion around 10:30 at night, after her encounter with Detective Williams. She didn't feel up for partying, she didn't like the way he made her feel.

Ariana slipped off her heels sighing in satisfaction at the feeling of no longer wearing heels, "Thank you, Harry."

"For what princess?" He asked as he guided Ariana upstairs.

"For coming with me tonight," Ariana replied with a small smile on her face, she was extremely happy that she had him.

But one question blew in her mind, does he really like not being able to have sex with her? She knew that in the past he would sleep with girls because he could and he is Harry Styles, every girl wants him. Even some guys do.

Ariana walked into Harry's room, getting out of her dress slowly unzipping the zipper. Ariana stepped out of the dress before hanging it up and taking off the silver choker. She went through his draws and pulled out a pair of his track pants he used when he went running.

She slipped on the track pants before walking over to Harry's bed and crawled under the sheets, Harry took off his jacket, shirt and pants in his dressing room. He headed outside to see Ariana under his covers startling him a little.

He didn't know much of her past but knew she liked to sleep alone with the traumatic childhood she had growing up, "Ari? Princess, are you alright?" He asked as he climbed into his bed.

He laid on his side to face Ariana before gently placing his hand on her cheek, slowly running his hand down it, her skin was soft which made him smile but he was also concerned about her. He did notice how strange she was acting since they left the dance.

Ariana sighed gently before looking up at Harry, "Are you happy?" She watched Harry frown before asking again a bit more clearer. Maybe she should tell him about her traumatic childhood?

"Are you happy? With waiting?" She asked again

Harry blinked a few times in shock, he didn't mind waiting, in fact he loved that she just didn't want to have sex or anything like that right away. Like most girls did when he dated them, he thought he made that clear to her that of course he never minded

"Of course princess, I'm happy to wait for you and when you are ready. I don't want to force you into anything that you don't want too do. Where is this coming from?" He asked gently

Ariana firmly bit her lip before shuffling closer towards him, allowing Harry to gently wrap his around her body, "I'm just wondering is all."

Harry nodded, although he didn't get a direct answer. He left the question be, he knew it had to be something and she would tell him when it was right. He hoped. Harry kissed the top of Ariana's head, running his hand up and down her bare back, hearing her gently fall to sleep which he was able to do. Something he longed to do was sleep, as he never got much being a mafia boss

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The next morning, Ariana woke up to an empty bed, she wished Harry would have waited for her to wake up, but she of course understood where he needed to be and why. Ariana smiled to herself before standing up, she made one step forward in their relationship. Maybe she could take it to a whole new level?

Ariana brushed her messy hair out of her face, before slowly getting out of the sheets; placing her feet firmly onto the ground. Ariana stood up and headed towards Harry's walk in wardrobe where she grabbed his dressing gown and slippers putting them on.

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