Testing Love

One Night changes Dylan`s life, she meet the man of her dreams, Harry, but something puts a strain on their relationship, can they survive the trials ahead? or will everything fall apart...


8. Dylan: A Lady

"Dylan, Dylan, how do I put this..." Simon said tapping his fingers on his desk, caught up in his own thoughts. "I'm not a mind reader and so I don't know if your dating Harry for the fame or if you like him but if its the first option do not go down this road or you will not like the consequences" Simon said "Are you threatening me?" She asked trying not to sound scared. "I wouldn't say threatening more like making a point" He replied calmly, smiling at her as if he hadn't just threatened her. "Goodbye" He said and with that she left feeling very shocked and slightly scared. She knew full well that she wasn't using Harry for his fame. But would the world know that? //


After the meeting with Simon, she, Ollie and the boys were shoved along to costume fittings and album recording. None-stop surrounded by people leaving her and Harry barely anytime to themselves. In fact it was just after lunch when she and Harry could finally have some time together but everywhere they went people interrupted them or watched them. The boys had just finished recording a song which Dylan and Ollie weren't aloud to hear. After about 10 minutes of trying to find peace and quiet Harry grabbed her hand and pulled into the closest room which happened to be a closet but thankfully empty. "Finally alone" He mumbled pulling her close. He leaned down and kissed her passionately, leaving her breathless and dazed. Afterwards he pulled away slightly resting his forehead on hers. Her hands found their way to the bottom of his t-shirt and slid underneath it. Her hand slid over his stomach, lightly brushing his abs and trailing back down his V line where she played with the edge of his jeans. Without warning he pushed her against the wall, pinning her with his body. He smashed his lips against hers roughly but she didn't mind at all, she kissed him back with the same passion. His left hand was in her hair while his right was creeping up her bare stomach, his touch harsh not painful but not soft either. She bit his lip making him groan in pleasure, she couldn't help but smile at that. He grabbed her hips, his fingers digging into her back, now she was the one moaning. His fingers brushing her sensitive skin on her stomach making her wiggle. He slipped his tongue into her mouth brushing slightly against her tongue before retreating. She pulled away from his lips to catch her breath. "I'm not fucking in here" She mumbled still out of breath. "Not 'Making Love' like a lady?" He asked breathless "You don't want a lady right now" She uttered her voice low and seductive. "Would be no fun with a lady..." He growled his voice deep and husky. She pulled his into another passionate kiss, only coming up for air. They stayed like that for the rest of the 10 minutes they had left before the had to go to concert practice. Emerging with slightly rumpled clothes and messed up hair and very big smiles. //


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