I'm Mrs. Styles

This is the sequel to 'I'm Pregnant'. If you haven't read the first one I do recommend reading it to understand the second one.
Stella was left off in the hospital bed with Harry by her side once again. Niall was left a new girl Brenda. Brenda just came out of the blue but could she be seeking something more than love? Envy?Hatred? Revenge?


4. The Tea Was Hotter Than Me

        "Bye! Thanks for coming! Good night!" Harry yelled out as everyone drove off and headed home. Harry and I kept waving good bye as they left. He had his arm around my waist. I forgot how big his hands were. They completely wrapped around and his thumb was slightly rubbing my stomach. I placed my hand lightly on top of his. Everyone finally left and Harry turned to me. His green eyes gleamed under the porch lights. I smiled and closed my eyes. I placed my head on his chest. He held my head and faced me to his face. He knew what I was thinking. 
         "It's been a long day. I'll make tea and we'll to go bed. We will try again. Soon babe soon but for now we have to make you all better." He then kissed my forehead once he finished what he had said. He held my hand and led me into the house. 
             I saw him prepare the tea and I looked at the clock. Sunday 9:38 pm. My body did need a lot of rest but I wanted answers. I wanted to know about this 'Brenda'. She seemed a bit sketchy. I didn't like it. 
           "Harry? Wha-who-Okay. Brenda?" I didn't even know how to start. There was so much that I missed. 
           "Brenda was one of my old family friends and I never liked her but I think she liked me when we were younger. She actually was the reason for me trying out in X-Factor. She left to a new city and so she made me promise to audition. Well I did and I am here now thanks to her." he smiled and checked on the tea. I then sat on the counter. He poured the tea into two mugs. He handed me one of them. He took a sip of his and I then took one for myself. 
          "Ah! It's fucking hot!" I yell. I felt my tongue throbbing from the pain. Harry just kept looking at me and trying not to laugh. 
          "It-ths not funn-eeeee!" I say in a strange way holding my tongue. 
           "Love, I'm sorry. You Americans aren't used to that!" he said sarcastically. I roll my eyes. It was great to be back. He was amazing. His deep voice made me melt. I smiled and he smiled back. I grabbed the tea blowing on it and Harry whispers in my ear. He told me how he loved me. His warm breathe hitting my ear lightly and having his huge hand go from my knee to my upper thigh. My arms then became heavy and I let go of my mug. The hot tea spurred all over me. 
            "Shit!" Harry then grabbed towels and ice. He practically threw everything at me trying to help me. I kept grinding my teeth from how hot it was. I felt my legs burning. Harry came and ran to me with a bag of ice. I placed it practically on my upper thighs close to my vagina. Harry ran with one of his big shirts I changed then and there quickly so I could place the ice on again. I kept thinking of Harry. What if this was one of his kids? What of it w his wife? Imagine how crazy he would have gone! Harry swooped my up and laid me on the sofa carefully. I am so stupid! Harry was seducing me. I could have had some by now! I laid there with the ice on and Harry came in the living room with more ice. 
             "Sorry. I-I just....I'm sorry." I say giving myself a face-palm. 
             "No it's okay love. It was an accident. There wasn't a lot of tea dropped or at least dropped on the floor." He said laughing making me laugh. We stopped and looked at each other. He kissed me forehead. He kissed me cheek and moved down to my lips. He slowly lifted off my lips and opened his eyes. Those green eyes. The doorbell rang. 
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