Karmina's POV

Karmina had never been so humiliated in her life. There she was thinking all these horrible things about herself, when really it was all a lie. Taylor had fabricated all these mean things to keep her away from Harry. Harry and her weren't even together anymore. She was clearly obsessed with him. Karmina had never been mean or cruel girl, but Taylor had to learn a lesson.

"Are you okay?" Harry asked as he handed her a cup of coffee. She looked up as his shining green eyes, full of concern.

"I will be," she frowned at her mug, while circling the rim with her finger.

"I can't believe she did this. I'm so sorry, Karmina," he grabbed her hand, she felt nervous to his touch.

"You couldn't have known she would," she put her mug on the table and watched him sip his tea. "Maybe, we should get some ice for that lip," she began to stand, but he pulled her down and she fell on to his lap. He the put his tea in the table. His green eyes were so alluring, his pink lips tempting, and his warm arms, inviting her in.

"Karmina," he whispered into her ear. He looked up to her, and brushes a curl away from her face.

"I love the way you say my name," she admitted, he raised an eye brow. A smirk creeping on his face.

"Why?" Karmina could feel him staring at her.

"It's the accent," he hugged her from behind, and Karmina could feel him grow stuff from underneath her. She shot up immediately. "Wow." She could hear Harry chuckle from behind her.

"I promise I won't bite," he winked at her. "Alot," he added, followed by some more laughing. Karmina couldn't help but join him with a giggle.

"I just barely know you," she said after they stopped laughing.

"We have a daughter together. Isn't that reason enough?" He laid down and propped himself up with an elbow. The bulge in his pants much more visible now.

"I'm sorry, I'm just not ready," she said softly.

"I understand," he smiled sweetly, reminding Karmina of a cupcake for some reason and she began to laugh again. "What?" He looked at her confused.

"Nothing, I'm just going to go take a shower." She left to the bathroom.

Niall's POV

Niall stood in front of Gabrielle who was sitting on his counter, icing his nose. Harry had hit him hard, and the bleeding was now subsiding. He could already hear management complaining, but he couldn't say he was upset with everything that happened. Everything Taylor made up brought Gabrielle closer to him. Niall stared at her casually, as she had a bag of ice on his nose and a hand on the side of his face. He missed her warm touch. He slowly moved closer so he was right in between her legs. She moved the bag to look at him and rolled her eyes, as she pushed him back.

"I'm sorry, Gabrielle," he took her hand and gave it a peck. "I really am." He watched as she stared at him skeptically.

"I forgive you, Niall. I do, I believe what your saying is true. I'm just over the whole relationship dating idea. It was very obviously a mistake," she mumbled rather quickly.

"It was a mistake. I just made a mistake but what we have is real," Niall stared into her green eyes. "I-" Niall began to say but Gabrielle stopped him.

"Don't, please," her eyes watered a bit. "I can't deal with that right now."

"But it's the truth," Niall looked up to her. He observed her, she was truly stunning. Her full pink lips in a natural pout. Her eyebrows slightly arched. She was real, she didn't pretend to be anything she wasn't. She spoke her mind and dealt with the consequence. Gabrielle lived life for herself, not for anyone else. Niall was a bit jealous of her for this reason.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Gabrielle brushed his thigh with her foot.

"You're just so damn beautiful," Niall whispered. Within seconds he was in between her legs again, and pulling the back of her neck to him. He crushed her lips against his, he could feel her warm touch travel through his whole body. A truly electrifying kiss. Niall wasn't surprised when she didn't stop him. He popped open her shirt, and buttons flung in different directions. The white lace bra she wore, tickled his pectorals. The softness of her delicate hands moving around his body made Niall more excited. He picked her up and carried her into his bedroom, never letting the kisses stop. When he walked into the room he turned around and fell onto the bed, Gabrielle falling on top of him. She yanked his shirt off, and tugged on his jeans. There he laid, his defined chest left bare, with his boxers hanging right below his hip bones. Niall then ripped open her skirt and tossed it aside. She bent down and kissed him slowly, but Niall couldn't take the lack of speed his flipped her around tore off the only bits of clothing they had left, and let his hormones take the wheel.

Harry's POV

Harry couldn't help but follow Karmina into the loo. He had patiently been waiting for her for months now. Sure, he had slept with a few girls after the summer, but nearly as many as he would have before her. He hadn't even touched Taylor. His fuse was running short, and he so badly wanted her. He walked into the bathroom, and he heard her quickly shut the water off, and reach for her towel from behind the shower curtain. Harry leaned against the bathroom door, as she pushed the curtain away.

"Harry, what are you doing?" Karmina's forehead creased. Harry reached her in one stride. He leaned down and kissed her while putting a hand on the small of her back. He pushed her closer to him. He began kissing and caressing her neck, this time she didn't protest. Harry picked her up and place her on the bathroom counter, as she tugged off his shirt. He undid his belt buckle while still pressing his lips on hers. He could feel her small warm hands moving around his abs. He unwrapped her towel and there she sat in the nude before him. Harry kissed below her ear.

"I might be bad at it," she whispered in his ear. Harry smiled while kissing her, instantly remembering the first time they had been together. She was still the same girl, fearing what he would think of her. She stopped kissing him and looked into his eyes. "What?" She asked, worried.

"I'm just the luckiest guy in the world," he smiled. "I never understood what love was really like but I felt it for the first time looking in your eyes." He sang softly to her, and she stared at him intently.

"I know I don't really know you, but I think I love you," she traced his lips with a finger.

"I will always love you," he began kissing her neck again. This time she didn't stop him, instead she outlined the strap of his boxers. He quickly pulled them down and entered her. It had been so long since he felt something that incredible, all he could think was that he never wanted to stop.

Notes

I thought we need a little love after the last chapter lol :)

xoxo<3