(A/N: Okay I hope I made it dirty enough ;) So a small warning :P)
I looked over my stuff to see if I had packed everything. Yes, sure did. I was so excited. I was going to meet the boys in Miami. I won the contest!!
I still couldn't believe it, but as I sat down already on the plane, I got chills and goosebumps. I was meeting the boys!
As the plane neared Miami, I had to take deep breathes and control my breathing. Someone would pick me up from the airport and I'm guessing it would be one of their bodyguards...hopefully Paul...or maybe Mark even...but he's not a bodyguard.
I got off the plane and got my suitcases. I looked around the airport.
I saw a man in sunglasses with his hood pulled over his head come near me. He was dressed pretty awful if you asked me.
"Are you Kristen?," he asked.
In a second I knew it was Harry. Harry Styles.
"Y-yes," I said.
He smiled and his dimples stood out.
"I'm here to pick you up and take you to your hotel. I needed to disguise myself, so no one would notice me," he whisper.
I nodded, and giggled a bit.
He took one of my suitcases and showed me the way to his waiting, Range Rover.
He helped me in and got in himself.
Finally he took the hood off and put his glasses on his head.
"Ahh that's better," he smiled, as he started the car.
I looked at him and he caught me.
"So...who's your favorite?," he asked, winking.
"Y-you, of course!," I said.
"I knew it," he said.
I giggled a bit too.
We drove in mostly silence, cause I just couldn't find any subject to talk about.
"Have you ever been to Miami?," he asked, looking at me as we stopped at a red light.
"No not Miami. But Orlando once...," I said. (I don't know if that's true...lol but ya know, it a fiction..)
He nodded his head.
"Well so here's the plan, I'll take you to your hotel room and in an hour we'll meet up downstairs with the others to go swimming in the pool, how does that sound?," he asked.
"Relaxing after a long plane ride," " I smiled.
He nodded and pulled into the hotels parking lot.
We went inside and up to the 10th floor in the elevator.
I could feel Harry's eyes on me the whole time.
He helped me with the luggage into my room and sat down on the bed.
"How do you like it?," he asked looking around.
"It's big, I must admit," I giggled.
"Only the best for you," he smiled.
I looked at him, and we shared a long eye contact moment.
I looked away.
"Well, I'll be in the room right next door," he said, going through the door that was in my room.
Clever. He chose the room that was connected to the fan-winners room. Well not for long....I locked the door and giggled quietly.
I got changed into my blue bikini and shorts, with matching flip-flops.
I pulled my curly blond hair out of the day-long bun and let it flow freely. I then took off my make-up and put on some water-proof make-up.
I heard the door try to open. I giggled.
"Uh...Kristen....can you open the door?," he asked.
I slowly walked over.
"Why should I?," I asked.
"Because I want to see your pretty face," he complained.
I unlocked the door and he came stumbling in, falling to the floor. I burst out laughing.
"Were you trying to force the door down?," I asked.
"Indeed I was," he said, in a sexy tone.
He got up and put his hands on my waist.
"Let's make one thing straight okay? We don't lock the doors. I promise I will knock when I want to come in, but we don't lock the doors," he said.
I gulped again and nodded.
I felt his hot breath on my cheek, and his hand slid up my back. I started feeling butterflies in my stomach.
"Cute bikini," he said, pulling me even closer.
I closed my eyes, and bit my lip.
His hand kept sliding up and down my back, his hot breath tickling my face.
He was so so so close.
I opened my eyes again to look into his.
He smirked and let me go, turning around to walk into his room.
I followed. He had papers and his laptop on his desk, and two iPhones on his bed.
"Why do you have two phones?," I asked.
"I'm transferring to the newer one, and I still have stuff on the old one," he said, sitting down on his bed, drinking from a water bottle.
I look out at the balcony.
"May I?," I asked, pointing towards it.
He nodded, and watched me walk to the door and open it, stepping outside, into the warm sunshine.
After a while I went back in and he was on the phone.
"Okay, we'll be down in five minutes," he was saying.
I went to my room and got my sunglasses and bag.
"Ready to go?," Harry asked, walking into my room, looking at his phone.
"Yes," I smiled.
He gave me his hand and I took it, and we walked out and to the elevator.
Soon, we were outside walking to the pool, where three crazy excited boys met us.
Niall hugged me right away and said he's happy to meet me.
Louis gave me one next, and Liam afterwords.
All the guys went swimming and I decided to tan.
Well, until I felt wet water being sprayed on me.
"STYLES!," I yelled.
"Ohhhhh, Harold, she used your last name!," Niall said, in a you-better-watch-out tone.
I walked into the pool and went underwater, swimming towards Harry's legs and pulling him under.
I came up and waited.
He came up spitted and choking.
I felt a bit bad.
"Guess I deserved that," he chuckled, shaking his wet hair.
"Indeed you did," I said, crossing my arms.
He smirked again, and swam to my side.
"Somebody's very bossy," he said, placing his hands on my hips.
I bit my lip.
"I like that," he winked and swam away.
Gosh, the butterflies in my stomach needed to stop.
"Thank you for the nice time guys," I said, as we parted way by the elevator.
"It was a pleasure," Niall said.
Harry and I made our way to "our" room.
He let me in first.
I put my stuff down and grabbed a water bottle.
Harry watched me drink as he took off his shirt.
I was still in my bikini.
He walked over to me as I put the water down and soon, from the back I felt his hands go around my hips.
I felt his breath on my neck, and not very soon I felt his lips.
Without knowing it, I let out a quiet moan.
Harry turned me around to face him, and he backed me up against the wall.
His lips hovered over mine, and then they landed on mine.
Our lips moved in sync, fitting perfectly together.
His hand trailed up my thigh, and up my back, playing with my bikini bra strings.
He pulled away and looked me in the eyes.
"Before we do anything else, can I ask you something?," he said.
"Mhmm," I said, starring into his beautiful green eyes.
"Will you please be my girlfriend?," he asked.
"Harry.....a huge yes!," I said, and giggled.
He smiled big and kissed me, his hand pulling the strings loose.
He picked me up wrapping my legs around his waist. I could feel a hard spot under me and I giggled.
"Oh hush," he said, and carried me to his room, to his bed.
He laid me down and crawled on top of me.
"I don't want to force you into anything," he said, kissing my stomach, up to my neck.
"You're not," I said, closing my eyes, feeling his every touch.
His finger hooked on my panties and pulled them down.
I gulped, and opened my eyes.
"You're so beautiful...," he whispered into my ear, and pressing his body to mine.
I tugged on his yellow swimming trunks. He got them off quickly.
I tried looking anywhere but "there", but yeah I couldn't help it.
Harry smirked as he saw me look.
He kissed my neck as his hand went up and down my inner thigh.
I let out a moan.
"Why don't we go there?," he asked, quoting the song.
"I've got No Control," I whispered.
He smirked, and reached over to his bag, pulling out a small packet.
I gave him a confused look.
"This my dear, is a condom," he said, showing me it, "It protects me from sp-"
"I KNOW!," I said.
He smirked again.
"Well then darling...let's see how much you know," he said, and with that pushed in.
We laid together under the covers our bodies close to each other.
"Thank you," he said suddenly.
"For what?," I asked.
"Coming into my life. I feel like you're the one that I've been waiting for," he said.
I looked up at his sparkling eyes.
"I love you Kristen," he said.
"And I love you Harry Styles," I said.
He smiled and kissed me again.
Okkayyy here it is! I hope you liked it! Please let me know in the comments belloowwwww....
"All the love"xx