43. Golden Golden Golden

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Harry

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Harry

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Golden

You're so golden

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I feel someone thread their fingers through my hair waking me up and I see the gorgeous face of my goldie, "that feels nice" I hear my deep voice and she smiles, she keeps her fingers in my hair and I scoot closer to her wanting to feel her skin, I feel the front of her body against mine and I look down to her lips, I bring my lips towards her but she moves away, "no I haven't brushed my teeth and morning breath is gross" she whispers and I laugh, "goldie I'm sure you don't have morning breath" I say trying to reach for her but she jumps off the bed and walks towards the bathroom 

"I don't care its still nasty" she giggles and she shuts the bathroom door behind her, I get off the bed and I open the bathroom door, I see her put the toothpaste on her tooth brush and I grab mine thats sitting on the sink, I put my toothbrush under the water and I add the mint toothpaste thats right in between esme and I, I run it under the water once more and then I feel the mint taste hit my tongue and I brush feeling the bristles move back and forth on my teeth 

I see esme look over to me and she spits out her toothpaste into the sink, I do the same making eye contact with her and I wipe my toothbrush putting it back on the counter where it was, "okay you can kiss me now" she smirks leaning against the door of the bathroom and I grab her rough and put her on the counter, she wraps her legs around my waist and I take her face in my hands pressing out lips together 

I feel myself craving her more and I press harder into her making her let out a heavy breath, "Harry" I hear my name fall from her lips and I groan, "what do you want my golden girl?" I ask her catching my breath and she pulls me by my shorts closer to her, "I want-" she starts to say but she's cut off when the door opens, our heads snap to it and I see Niall standing in the doorway 

"ew, anyways lets go we need to get to the beach" he claps and I shake my head. "its only eleven" I say and he looks at me like I'm crazy, "and?" he says confused and I see Esme laugh, "Niall we were in the middle of something" she mumbles and he smirks, "well theres time for harry pounding the shit out of you when we get back" he smiles and I see her mouth drop open making me turn to her and I lean my head on the front of her shoulder laughing 

"meet down stairs in 5" he says closing the door and I look up at esme, "do we have to go" I whine and she grabs my face puckering my lips, "we do, come on we'll have fun and I have a cute bathing suit I'll wear" she smiles and I kiss her lips, "better not be to revealing" I say and she smirks, "whoops" she says and she jumps off the counter walking towards the suitcases that are set down in the closet 

I take off my shirt and I leave it on the bed, I walk to the closet and I open the door to see esme crouching down deciding which swimsuit to wear and I grab my bright yellow swim trunks, I put them on and I kiss esme as she still decides, "I'll meet you downstairs love" I whisper and she nods, "okay" she says and I shut the door 

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