Addicted [Completed]

18 year old Emily was always an ambitious girl. With long brown hair, deep brown eyes, she could have cruised through life with her good looks, but instead she pushed herself further and accomplished all that she wanted. She never felt the need to have a man in her life, but when she meets Harry Styles, all if that changes. Her life becomes a roller coaster ride that won't end. Harry brings her hate, and he brings her love. But when one of his fellow band mates falls for her too, will it all change?

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3. "Just One Night"

Harry's POV

I couldn't keep my eyes off of her. Maybe it was the alcohol, or the adrenaline rush from preforming on stage that was messing with my head, but all I knew was that I wanted her. Even if it was just for one night. She looked up and noticed me staring. I sent her a smirk, causing her to look at her feet, blushing. She took in a deep breath and then grabbed a glass of wine off of a waiter walking by her. God, I loved open bars. I took the last sip of my rum and started to make my way towards her, but before I could get to her, someone grabbed her by the waist and pulled her onto the dance floor.

Emily's POV

After Harry pulled away from me at the studio, he ignored me, acting like none of it had ever happened. The show was a huge success and all of the boys look absolutely ravishing in their tuxedo's. I was talking to a buyer from Harrods when I felt his green eyes boring into me. I could feel him taking in my floor length midnight blue dress. It opened in the back, plunging deep. The sweetheart neckline revealing just the right amount of chest. I tried to ignore him, and as I looked over at Harry, he gave me his devilish smirk. I knew he thought it was him that made me look away, but it was his eyes that caused me to look at the ground. Those eyes that were going to make me fall in love all over again. I took a deep breath, exhaling those thoughts out of my mind. A waiter passed by and I grabbed a glass of red off of his tray. I already had a couple glasses and was starting to feel the effects. I saw Harry drain the rest of his drink, place it on the bar and start to make his way over to me. Before he could get there, I felt a pair of hands grab me by the waist and lead me to the dance floor.

"Zayn! What are you doing?" I said as he danced up against me, but all he could do was laugh. I saw Liam, Niall, and Louis join us, making a circle around me.

"Dance! Dance! Dance! Dance! Dance!" They chanted. I threw my head back laughing as I forced myself to move my hips to the bass of the music. And then I actually started to enjoy myself. 

I don't know how many songs passed by before we stopped dancing, but eventually I found myself sitting at a table with all five boys. Harry was making some pig remarks about a busty blonde. But I ignored him, talking to Liam about their upcoming album. It wasn't long until everyone started looking at the time and making their way out of the venue. It had been a successful show, and I had to admit, that I had fun at the after party. These boys were seriously fun. You would think that all of the fame would have gone to their heads, but they had remained sweet, funny, and kind. As I hugged Zayn, Louis, Liam and Niall good-bye, I felt a warm hand on my wrist. 

"Stay for one more drink?" Harry's eyes pleaded. I couldn't say no. I was already quite drunk which made the decision a lot easier to make. When we finished our drinks, we stumbled out of the venue, his arm around my waist. Goosebumps had erupted where his hand was placed on my hip.As we went to cross the street, I could feel myself falling. Large hands caught me before I could hit the ground, pulling me up against his chest.I could feel his breath on my neck.

"You look beautiful tonight." His raspy voice whispered into my ear. I felt a wave of electricity flow through my veins. I looked up at him, blood rushing to my cheeks. His lips found mine, and all I could do was react, moving my lips against his. It started soft, getting to know each others lips, and then it quickly turned frantic and passionate as his tongue ran along my teeth. He softly bit my bottom lip and a moan left the back of my throat. I pushed my body against his.

*hoooonnnnkkkkkk* We jumped back from the road, forgetting we were in the middle of it, about to cross the street.I leaned my forehead against his chest, laughing hysterically. When we had calmed down, his lips found his way to mine again. But the scare had sobered me up, I pulled away.

"Harry, we can't." His eyebrows raised and he looked as thought I had just slapped him with everything I had. 

"Emily, just one night. I swear, you'll never have to see me again, but I can't get you off of my mind, I just need one night." I shook my head, backing away. He grabbed my by the waist, leaving a trail of kisses down my neck.

"Emily, please." And then he looked at me with those big green eyes and I was his again.

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