The Bad Boy

Chapter 70

Stephanie's P.O.V.

        When I wake up in the morning, the sunlight streaming through the window is only increasing the pounding in my head, drowning out everything else. I can't remember anything from last night, and I'm not sure whether it's from the pounding in my head or the amount of alcohol I consumed last night.

        "Harry?" I ask, hoping he's lying next to me.

        "Ummm?" He asks in his gravelly morning voice.

        "My head hurts." I whine. My stomach is unreasonably hot, and I'm thankful that I'm only wearing a sports bra and spandex instead of one of Harry's t-shirts.

        "I'll get you an Advil." He says, and I feel the bed shift as he gets up. I hear him walk across the floor, and into the bathroom. "Holy mother f****** hell!"

        "What?" I ask.

        "Steph, can you come in here for a minute?" Harry asks.

        I groan. "Is it that urgent?" I ask.

        "Yes Steph, it is." He says and I can picture his jaw tight as he clenches his teeth together.

        "FINE!" I grunt, pushing myself up and walking into the bathroom, my hair hanging in a sloppy bun on the back of my head.

        "WHAT happened last night?" he asks, flicking on the lights in the otherwise dark bathroom.

        "HOLY SHIT!" I gasp at the same time Harry's eyes widen.

        There is a black ring on the left side of Harry's lip. It makes him look even more sexy, but it shocked me so much that my heart stopped before resuming a fast paced beating.

        "Steph." Harry points at my stomach.

        I turn towards the full length mirror in the back of the bathroom. I'm wearing a turquoise sports bra, and black spandex. And there's a diamond stud in my belly button, two more in one of my ears, and a teeny tiny stud on the side of my nose.

        I curse without even thinking about it. Harry steps up behind me, wrapping his arms around me from behind, and resting his chin on the top of my shoulder.

        "So, what do you think?" He asks, giving me a smile.

        "I think that you look incredibly sexy, I think I am a stupid idiot that looks like I'm trying to hard to be someone I'm not." I sigh.

        "Well, I think you look incredibly sexy." Harry whispers in my ear, leaning in closer to play with the studs and rings in my upper ear with his mouth.

        "Ummmm." I lean back into him as he continues playing with my ear in his mouth. His tongue lightly pulls on one of the rings with his teeth. "Can you still kiss me with that lip ring?"

        "Let's find out." Harry says, spinning me around and pressing his lips to mine.

        The metal is cold and hard, against Harry's warm mouth. It adds something extra to the kiss, in my opinion. It takes us a minute of careful weaving around before we figure out how to work with it.

        Harry pulls back, kissing the stud in my nose too, before trailing kisses down my jaw. He drops to his knees so his face is close to my belly button. He bends down and kisses it and I flinch.

        "Hurts?" Harry asks.

        "Uh huh." I nod. He stands back up. "it's okay. So what do you honestly think about the piercings?"