That One Summer

Trayka is a 19 year old girl who lives with her Aunt and Uncle after her parents mysteriously died when she was 5. She doesn't have any friends, brothers or sisters, she's just alone by herself in the world. But one Summer changes her life for good, one guy becomes more than she thought he would.

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7. First Love

Harry wanted me to come over for a special occasion and I had no idea what he was talking about, there was nothing I could think of to celebrate about.But he told me to dress nice and sexy. I went to my closet and picked out the closest thing I had to being "sexy" it was a white and pink dress. The top looked like it was a tucked in tank top and then what was meant to look like a skirt was pink. It was pretty short, revealed skin, it was very tight on me, which that's sexy, right?

I left my brunette hair down and straight. I didn't know how how to make my hair look sexy enough, so it was just going to have to stay down.

I heard a car pull up and looked out my window. It was Harry and I smiled seeing him climb out of his car. I grabbed my purse, swung it over my shoulder and ran downstairs. I ran out the door and jumped in Harry's arms. He grunted as I did and smiled at me, my arms draped around his neck. "So, where are you taking me Romeo?" I asked as he swung me around in his arms. "You'll see, but we have to stop at my place real quick, I forgot something." I nodded "Alright." he put me down and held me for a minute in his arms. "You look sexy." He smiled. "I tried." I said into his chest. I heard him chuckle a bit "Well, good job."

 

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We pulled up to his house and got out. He went up to the door and he was unlocking it. "I'm so sorry, I totally forgot my wallet and we can't go anywhere without it." I smiled. "It's okay. We have all night." I replied. He looked down at me and we heard the lock click. "Yeah.." he smiled. He opened the door and let me go in first. It was dark and I couldn't see anything. It smelt good, like Fettuccine Alfredo, that was my favorite food. I wonder if he had leftovers? "Harry, would you turn on the light? I can't see and did you eat Fettuccine? You know that's my favorite!" I smiled as I turned to playfully hit him. I then saw Harry's face in the light as it came on. "Turn around, baby." Harry said. I did, only to find a trail of rose pedals on the floor leading to the dinner table. "Harry-" I said with a smile on my face. I felt his breath on my neck as he got closer to me and whispered in my ear. "That's not even the best part about tonight, baby. Just you wait." I felt a kiss on my neck as my eyes closed and felt him pull away. My eyes sprung open and I smiled, I knew what he meant. That's why I needed to look sexy, and it's a good thing that I wore my best panties and bra.

 

Harry served us dinner, the fettuccine. "Oh my god, yes!" I said with excitement "you're seriously the best!" I smiled as I ran my fingers through his mop of curls as he served me some on a plate. He smiled as I put some on his plate and sat down. He could cook well, it was better than my aunts and until now, hers was my favorite. We didn't really talk while we ate, but he did stare at me the entire time though. He looked so fascinated and his eyes were full of desire. I knew he wanted me right now, I was feeling kind of awkward as he did, because he wasn't eating he just stared. "Harry, what are you staring at?" I asked covering my face and smiled. He laughed and smiled "You just look adorable when you know I want you. I can tell by your face, how you keep looking up. You like me watching you, don't you?" I sat there kind of awkwardly and I shouldn't have been.I changed the awkward expression on my face to look kind of sexy, like I needed him. I did. I parted my lips and thought about Harry and his lips all over me again, like the other night. I uncontrollably let out a moan. Harry got up and took my hand. "Come on. Come with me, love." He led me to the couch and looked back grabbing a hold of me. "I wanna do-" I covered his mouth before he could finish that sentence. "Shhh..." I shushed him softly and removed my hand from his mouth. He was smiling at me. "Calm down, I wouldn't do it on the couch. I don't find that sexy for some reason." He said sitting down and pulling me down with him on his lap. I gave him a warm smile and looked away. He still stared at me, I could see him from the corner of my eye. "You're so beautiful. I could watch you all day, you know that?" I smiled and turned my head shaking it "It's the other way around, Harry." "Oh fu-" His lips crashed into mine and seconds later we stopped, he tore his lips apart from mine and stared into my eyes. "You know why you're here yet?" He asked with a smile. "No, I have no idea." He smiled as his hands stroked my thighs. "I wanted to tell you something." I stared at him, I think it was the words I was thinking of, 'I love you'...he looked away, I could tell he was anxious about it. His legs were shaking as I sat on them. I smiled and crashed my lips into his again. Our tongues started playing with each other. Harry started exploring my skin and leaving wet kisses down my neck and grabbing a hold of my hair at the same time. "I'm gonna show you you're mine, baby." He said picking me up and carrying me to the room over his shoulder. I giggled as we made our way down his hallway to his bedroom. 

 

I locked my fingers in his curls as he kissed my revealed skin on my chest. He leaned up and combed back a piece of my hair out of my face. "I want to make love to you so slow tonight." He said in his raspy British accent. "Will you do what I want you to do?" He asked stroking my face. Whatttt? I've never seen Harry like this before...he can be demanding? I kinda liked it, to be honest. I still remember the way he felt that night, how nervous I was. Even though we had already done it before, I was still nervous. He was trying to tell me he loved me and wanted to make love slow tonight. I felt myself begin to shake a bit, I guess Harry did, too. He leaned up and looked at me. "Why are you shaking?" He asked. I shrugged "I'm nervous. Tonight, I'm nervous. I know what this is about. I don't want to mess this up." I admitted to him. He shook his head "You are so insecure. Stop it. We've done this before." He said. Yeah, I've never seen this kind of Harry before "I got you, baby." He smiled and kissed my neck again. I looked over to my left and saw Harry's iPhone on the iHome. I grabbed the remote as moans came out of my mouth and I clicked shuffle when I turned it on. "Mirrors" by Justin Timberlake came on. Harry smiled as I heard him breathe when he laughed into my neck and pulled up. He put the song on shuffle and continued kissing my neck again.

 

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I listened to the song as I listened to Harry at the same time and obeyed him. The song was adding to the excitement, so much that I think I was about to lose it. I bit down on my lip and closed my eyes. Harry must have seen me, "Let go, do it, baby." He demanded. "I can't!" I digged my nails in his skin. I felt as if I couldn't allow myself, I felt it, I just couldn't let go. "Let go, baby. For me..." He said weakly as he thrusted his hips harder. I screamed out with pleasure and that's when I let go, finally. I tried to catch my breath as I looked up at Harry who collapsed on top of me and was panting heavily. My fingers ran through his hair. "I love you..." Harry breathed. I smiled and sighed, he looked up at me and I heard the verse: 'It's like you're my mirror, my mirror staring back at me. I couldn't get any bigger with anyone else beside of me, and now it's clear as this promise that we're making. Two reflections into one, 'cause it's like you're my mirror, my mirror staring back at me, staring back at me.' it was perfect how that verse was sung at that moment when he looked at me after telling me he loved me. I smiled and brought him closer to me. We locked into a deep stare "I love you, too." I said softly. We pressed our lips to each others and kissed for what seemed like hours.

 

I was now in love with Harry Styles. I now had a first man, a first love...

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