Chapter twenty six.
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Warning sexual content.
EMMA’S POV:
** Previous chapter - ‘’ I love this’’ I say without really thinking.
‘’What?’’ Harry asks his face suddenly turning serious. **
Shit! What have I done? How do I get out of this?
‘’I ummm love this, as in the fun we have’’ I stutter not looking Harry in the eye.
‘’Love?’’ He questions clearly uncomfortable.
‘’Yeah like ummm when people say the love a dress or something’’ I mumble in a hurried attempt of an excuse.
‘’Oh right’’ Harry says still looking really awkward.
He pauses for a moment or two before smiling again ‘’ I love this too’’ he says in a girly voice trying to mimic me.
I laugh still feeling a little uneasy about this whole conversation.
‘’I need to change my clothes are soaking’’ I say trying to wriggle free from my position underneath Harry on the kitchen floor.
‘’Or just take the off’’ Harry winks.
Laughing I lean in to kiss him before Harry swiftly lifts off my t-shirt.
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I look over at Harry who is currently fast asleep sprawled out naked on the bed I pull the sheet so it’s covering his lower half and cuddle up to him.
His arm instantly moves locking it around my waist pulling me even closer to him, he’s still fast asleep.
I can’t believe what I said earlier, luckily I seem to have lied my way out of it.
It’s not that I love Harry or anything, we’re not even together. So I guess we’re not meant to feel anything other than lust for each other, that’s what it’s like in all the films ‘no emotions just sex’.
But I do feel for Harry it’s not love, it’s like. I really want to keep doing this with Harry because it’s fun and easy but I just have to make sure I don’t fall for him, because I’ll be the one who gets hurt if I do.
Louis has already warned me about this but I’ll make sure it doesn’t happen.
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Forced to become Mrs Styles (A Harry Styles AU)
FanfictionHarry Styles fan fiction. When Emma was forced into an arranged marriage by her grandmother all she wanted was to get out of it as soon as possible. But nothings ever as simple as it seems, maybe things happen for a reason?
