Alive back from the dead (Haylor)

Chapter 22

Harry's POV
She started kissing my neck and it drove me crazy. I miss her full lips wrapped around me, I miss her gentle touch. I honestly was expecting her to slap me when I sat with her and here she is, kissing my neck. She never fails to surprise and impress me.

We basically are sitting on the stairs and I'm so ready to fuck her. I miss making love to her. Hell, I miss everything about her.

I force her lips off my neck. "We can't do this." I tell her and her face falls. I smirk. It's clear she wants me as much as I want her and I love that. "We can't do this here. We need to go somewhere private."

She looks at me surprised as I lace my fingers with hers. All the feelings, memories, moments...everything we've been through together... I look at her but she's looking everywhere else except at me. I get up without taking my hand off hers and she gets up as well. We walk inside the building and I look through the rooms. We enter the room that Selena used to get ready for the wedding and locked the door. It's a beautiful room. There's a couch, coffee table, make up table and a couple chairs. I walked towards Taylor and every step I got closer, she walked backwards, until her back was leaning against the door.

I place my hands on the sides of her head and look at her blue eyes. Those eyes. She pulls her bottom lip between her teeth and I stare at those full lips.

"You know that drives me crazy." I whisper, leaning closer. "I really want to kiss those lips."

"Then kiss me."

"Is that what you want? " I ask her and she nods. "Will you give me a second chance if I make your wish come true?" I smirk.

She rolls her eyes.

"We'll talk about that later babe," I lean closer. "Okay?"

Our lips are so close and I kiss her. At first, our kisses are gentle and soft. Our tongues are battling with each other and my hands are on her waist. She plays with my curls and when I bite her lip, she tugs my hair and I groan.

I start kissing her neck and she moans.

"Wrap your legs around me, baby."

When I feel her legs wrapped around me, I continue to kiss her as I walk to the couch. I lay her down and continue to kiss her as I stand over her.

I break our kisses and look at her.

"I..." I play with her hair. "Er-"

"It's fine if you don't want this," she says, looking away.

"No, no," I touch her cheek and she looks at me. "I was going to say that I... I...love you."

"Harry, I need to tell you something," she sighs and sits up.

"Yes baby, anything." I'm worried. What if she doesn't want me back? I sit in front of her and wait for her to start talking.