Your POV
My back rested against the cold marble of my jacuzzi tub, I skimmed my fingers across the top of my bath water before submerging it completely under the water and cupping a handful of water dumping it across my stomach. I sighed leaning back and sinking into the water more, loving that way if relaxed my muscles l which were sore from spending the night at Harry's place. We all but slept while I was there, we fucked on almost every surface of his home leaving me in a delicious state of fatigue and soreness. I couldn't get enough of him and the feeling he gave me, luckily my parents weren't home when I finally stumbled in after having sex with Harry one more time before I dressed and made it home. A nice long bath seemed lovely and so here I was, I only filled Serena in on my wild sexcapade with Harry. I wasn't talking to Sophia and Perrie anymore, not after they tried to make what I was doing with Harry bad when it wasn't. I sighed loudly before sinking even further into water letting it touch my chin as I thought about Harry and the way he worshiped my body. Everything with him felt right, I just didn't know where we would go from here. Would he ask me on a date? Would I ever hear from him again? I didn't know the answers to any of those but I knew I didn't regret last night one bit. Finally gathering enough energy I finally got out of the tub and wrapped a towel around my body. As soon as I told Serena that I had slept with Harry, she demanded to come over and discuss every detail so I had to get some clothes before she came over.
"So tell me, how was it", she say like a little girl on my bed snuggled up to my pillow.
"Serena, I'm scared", I sighed. I already told her all the juicy details and I knew she just wanted to hear them again to bask in my glory. In all honesty I was just scared, what if that's all I was going to get from him. One night of passion and pleasure.
"He's texted you right", she scooted next to me and wrapped an arm around my shoulders.
"Yes, we've talked every night since then. I'm just scarred this isn't going to work", I sighed.
"Take it one step at a time, believe me he wouldn't be texting you right now if all he wanted was some pussy. He could get that from any girl", she held me close.
"That's true", I looked up at her.
"Now come, let's watch movies and eat junk", she pulled to my kitchen so we could get junk food.
What can I say, she was my best friend.
