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.


18. Perfect Comfort

Harry's POV

We laid in that position for awhile, me holding her tightly in my arms as her head rested on my bare chest. I breathed in the warm scent of her hair, loving the comforting silence. I couldn't feel happier as I held, what felt like, my entire world in my hands. Audra had meant so much to me in so little time.

"I love you, babe."I whisper as I tuck a little piece of her brown hair behind her ear and kiss her forehead. 

"I love you, Harry." She said as her green eyes stared into mine. I can't help but smile every time she looks at me, and I rub my thumb against her tan cheekbone that was lined with barely noticeable freckles. She signed and closed her eyelids. "How did this happen? How did we love each other in a matter of a couple days?" She questioned quietly as I continued to run my fingers over her little blushing cheeks.

"I don't know, beautiful. I just know that I can't get enough of you, and I want to be around you all the time. I know that the feelings I have for you are indescribable, and that's something I never had and don't plan on losing. I don't know how to find the words that explain how much feelings I have for you." I said as she laid still on my chest. She sat up, pulling the blanket up to cover her breasts, and stared at me. Her mouth opened a bit, hesitating to speak. "What is it, love?" I asked concerned and sat up bringing her close.

"I... I just really hope you aren't using me or something." She said looking down. 

"What! No, Audra. I mean everything I say. I don't want to let you down, and I don't plan on letting you go. I want to see you everyday, spend time with you everyday, share laugh and smiles with you everyday. I don't know what you've done to me, darling, but I can't let you go." I said defending myself against her doubts. She looked up into my eyes and grinned, relief washed over my body when I saw her cute dimples exposed. 

"Well, Mr. Styles, I must say you have a way with words." She giggled as she pounced on me and landed on top of me. My chuckle was interrupted with her lips pushed against mine. My tongue begging for entrance as I licked her bottom lip, and she granted me it. We rolled over so I was on top, and just as it was getting more passionate I pulled away. 

"And I must say you have a way with kissing, miss dancer." I winked.

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