Alive

Hello There

"Babe!" Harry yells from upstairs.
"Yes, Harry?" I say in my, "what did you brake this time" voice. He must not have heard me, because he called again.
"I'm coming."I sigh, and make my up to our room.

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I walk in to the bedroom we share and see him on the bed, in his towel. His hair is still wet from his shower. I see the beads of water droplets run down his chest.
"Yes" I say, trying not to stare at his beautiful bod.
"Would you like to go somewhere." he looks up.
"Sure, where?"
"Ice skating maybe?" he says
"I haven't been ice skating since I was 7," I giggle,"sure lets do it."
"Okay, at 8." He says
It's 6:30pm.

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When I get out of the shower I look at myself in the mirror. I have auburn hair and hazel eyes. I'm a shorty, only 5'0. I'm 19 years old. I'm not happy with what I look like. I know you are supposed to love your self no matter what you look like, but I'm working on it.
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I wrap a towel around myself and walk in to our room. Where Harry is now dressed but still on the bed sleeping. I quietly walk to the closet and pull out some clothes and lay them on the foot of the bed. I get to my pantie drawer and pull out a pair of lime green lace panties and a matching bra. I already have my black skinny jeans on and am getting ready to put on my bra (because everyone puts pants on before their bra) when I feel Harry wrap his arms around my waist. I feel his warm skin against my stomach. He kisses my cheek and slowly goes down to my neck. He quickly finds my sweet spot. I moan and hold on to the hem of his shirt. His hands start rising up towards my boobs.
I stop him.
"I have to get ready, we are going." I say.
He smirks and kisses my cheek once more. "Okay, but we will finish this later."
I giggle and turn around to finish getting ready.