Audra is an aspiring dancer, and she gets the chance of a lifetime when One Direction's choreographer hires her as an assistant for the boys upcoming tour. But this may not only change her career.


16. I Want You

Harry's POV

I heard the drops of water hitting the shower floor as I stood near the open doorway of the bathroom. Knowing that I was so close to her... naked, made my heart beat faster and harder than it ever has before. As I entered, I heard the water shut off and the shower curtain open. She gasped at the sight of me but then started to smile. I took in the sight of her wrapped in a small towel.

"What are you doing in here, Styles?" She giggled as she stepped out of the tub.

"You left the door open for a reason, did you not?" I cheekily grinned.

"Maybe I did, so?" She shrugged still smiling. She was teasing me again, and it only made me hungrier for her touch.

"So you wouldn't mind if this happened." I said taking steps towards her.

Audra's POV

He smiled, sliding his hand down my waist, pulling me closer. I tangled my fingers in the hair at the nape of his neck as he rested his forehead on mine. My eyes closed, and I took in his musky scent. The combination of that and his strong cologne made my head spin. I felt his warm lips brush mine, taking me off guard. I tightened my fingers in his hair, allowing him to kiss me again. Harry's lips were soft, enveloping mine. I combed through his thick curls of hair again as he kissed me deeper this time, leaning into it. His hand slid up my body, which was still covered in a soft towel, and onto my cheek. His hand was so large that his long fingers reached around the back of my neck, while his thumb still rested on my cheek. His other arm wrapped around me more than it had before. His body pressed up against mine made me weak, giving me butterflies. My heartbeats became so fast that I subconsciously wondered if he felt them. He ran his fingers through my dark, wet hair, the kisses getting more passionate.

"Do you have any idea how much I want you?" He asked breathlessly once he pulled away, still keeping a tight hold on me. I shook my head in reply, because words seemed like distant memories and I couldn't even process my own name if I tried. I looked up at him and drank in every inch of his face. My eyes were heavy with need as I stared into his green orbs. I wanted to know him in every way.

"Show me." I challenged. He threw his lips against mine, and I began kissing him like my life depended on it. My mouth opened instantly to his, and he wasted no time in darting his tongue inside. My pulse began to hammer through my veins as I shoved my lips against his. Without warning he moved his hands to the back of my exposed thighs and picked me up, not removing our lips from each other. Within seconds, we were in my bedroom and he was lying on top of me while I was helping him remove the clothing from his body. 

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