Whirlwind

Jessica's POV:

I poured out another two glasses of wine and all I could think about was that kiss. It was so sweet and tender at first but quickly turned in to passion and lust. I couldn't believe how quickly I was falling for Harry - my head was telling me to slow down a bit, but my heart had other ideas.

I made my way back in to the living room and settled down next to Harry. He thanked me for the wine and held out his arm gesturing for me to move closer. I happily took up his offer and made myself comfy resting my head on his shoulder. We sat cuddled up for a while - neither of us feeling the need to fill the silence.

I looked at the time and realised it was pretty late and I was getting tired. I didn't want Harry to leave, but I knew I didn't want to rush in to things and sleep with him straight away - that wasn't the kind of person I was.

"It's almost midnight." I stated as I moved out of his arms and put my empty glass on the coffee table. He looked at his phone and a let out a small yawn.
"So it is, would you like me to leave?" I looked at him and shook my head slowly.
"I don't want to rush anything Harry, I am not all about one night stands or just jumping straight in to bed with someone but I also don't want you to go."
"I respect your morals more than you know, I don't want to just sleep with you and leave Jess. I agree with you, I don't want to rush in to it either, I think when the time is right we will both know and it will happen. I am more than happy with the way things are now."

I looked in to his beautiful green eyes and smiled. I was happy he didn't want to rush and he seemed to not just want me for one thing. "Will you stay with me Harry?"
"Of course I will."

Harry followed me upstairs and in to my bedroom. I was so tired - the days events really had taken it out of me. I sat on my bed to take off my make-up and realised Harry was stood at the door staring at me. "You can come in you know, you don't need permission." I smiled at him as I rubbed off the make-up on my face. He sat on the bed and looked around as he took off his shoes. I whacked my hair up and made my way in to my en-suite bathroom shutting the door behind me.

I walked back in to my room to a half naked Harry folding is clothes and placing them on the chair in the corner. I couldn't help but stare at him. His body was amazing - I am a sucker for
tattoos as it is but his just looked so damn sexy. He seemed oblivious to the fact I was stood watching him which I was grateful for as it gave me the chance to really study him. I wondered the meaning behind his tattoos or if they had a meaning at all. I had a few myself and each of mine had a story behind it.

I was so lost in my own thoughts that when he turned around I didn't even try to hide the fact I was quite clearly stood admiring him. He walked over to me stopping about an inch from my face.
"Seen something you like, Jessica?" His voice was quiet, deep and husky. I could tell he was enjoying every moment of this and he knew what he was doing. His lips were so close to mine, I could feel his breath on my face.

I swallowed hard - trying to think of a witty comeback but my mind was completely blank. I decided to play him at his own game - I brushed my lips against his and carried on moving my head until I got to his ear and simply whispered "Two can play that game Mr Styles."

With that I spun around and walked over to my bed. I could feel him watching my every move in anticipation, so I decided to take my time. I plugged my phone in to charge and realised I had loads of notifications for Twitter, Facebook and Instagram. I placed my phone down on my bedside table mentally making a note to check them in the morning when I had more time.

I was so glad I had put on my matching set of black lacy underwear earlier as I knew it would get a reaction from Harry now. I usually sleep in just my bottom underwear as I find sleeping in a bra really uncomfortable, but I think it's best to leave it on tonight. I slowly pulled my dress over my head and place it on the bed. I was facing away from Harry so I wasn't sure what his reaction was.

I turned to see him leaning on the bathroom door frame, his eyes looking and taking in every part of my body. I walked up to him, stopping an inch from his face and said "Seen something you like Harry?"
I smiled, kissed the tip of his nose, walked over to my bed and got in leaving him standing still with nothing but pure shock on his face.

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