Styles Games {h.s} |Editing soon|

Chapter Fourteen

The woman staring back at me was unbelievable. I had to take a double take. My hair was in tight waves that flowed to my waistline. My makeup was darker than normal and to even it out, I paired it with a nude lip. I felt so nervous but excited to see Harry. Keaton would be here at any moment and I'll be able to see the look on Harry's face and that excites me.

I hear a knock on the hotel door and I can only assume it was Keaton to escort me to the limo. Harry told me there would be one. I didn't expect anything less. It was a big deal and everybody who was attending had to show off what they had and that was money and what they could buy. 

I never saw anybody as competition. I saw them as a way to get better, improve.

It was mind over matter. I don't mind and they don't matter.

When I opened the door my breath was knocked out. Harry was standing in front of me looking as sexy as ever. His curls were scrunched and placed to the side but still wild. His dress shirt was grey and his vest was royal blue. His navy suit jacket fell by his belt. His pants fitting. He was a dream.

"You.. You are stunning. I should've arrived 30 minutes earlier and fucked you senseless. That dress is beautiful, did you pick it out yourself." I blush at his words.

I don't think I'll ever get use to them.

"I did. You should've come earlier. As sexy as you look in that suit, I would have preferred it off and on the floor. We don't want to be late though. It is a big night for you." He holds his arm out and I take it. We both get in the limo before staring at each other.

"I can't get over how good you look. People are going to try and steal you but I won't let that happen. I can't wait to show you off." I couldn't help but hide my face with my hands. It was out of my comfort zone a tad and Harry's words made my skin red.

He moved my hands away with his and ran a hand over my jaw and a thumb across my bottom lip. I kiss the pad of his thumb before he moans and shifts in his seat. His green eyes were so mesmerizing. I catch myself getting lost in them. They can take you away from reality and land you softly in wonderland.

When we arrive, Keaton opens the door for us and Harry steps out first and reaches back to get my hand. Lights were flashing and Harry's name was being yelled at to slow down so they could take a proper picture. We did multiple shots and he kept pulling me closer after each one.

As we walked through the large doors, Harry entwined his arm with mine and led me over to the drinks. The area was huge and everybody was dressed to the best. We didn't have big things like this in New York and if so, I never attended.

"All eyes are on you" he hands me a drink.

"Impossible." I shrug him off.

"Not one person can compare to your beauty tonight." I dip a finger in his whipped cream truffle before bringing it to my mouth to lick it off, swallowing it slowly. It was the best I had at being seductive in this given time. 

Harry grabs my arm and we start walking fast until we make it out of site and into an empty office. I assume it was an office. It had a large desk in the middle with two bookcases on the sides. It was almost similar to mine. 

"What are we doing?" He picks me up and sits me on the desk.

"You think you could just tease me like that and me not do anything about it?" I blink my eyes innocently.

"I don't know what you are talking about. You seem to take things the wrong way." I start tugging on his tie.

"You make me crazy. You know that? I can't get enough of you." He starts pulling the thin straps of my dress down before I stop him.