Secrets || H.S. Sequel to His Slave || H.S.

Sequel to the deleted His Slave. || H.S.

Harry has his secrets, and so does Alina.

Not telling each other will keep anyone from getting hurt, right?

They're both in for a world of hurt.

©Copyright of khloerose 2014. All rights reserved.


8. drunk texts.

a/n: double update. you can thank me later.


         Alina's POV


         I wasn't worried one bit about Harry making it home before me. If I guessed correctly, he would end up staying the night at Zayn's where they were all pissed-drunk. Seth and I had finished eating, and begrudgingly, Seth paid for the meal, and we were driving back to his home. When we reached, I was almost as gobsmacked as I was when I first saw Harry's home. It was quite grand, being a nice white colour, with a fountain set in the middle of the half-circle driveway. He parked in front of the doors, and a maid (one that was far too beautiful to be a maid) came out from the black double doors, not making eye contact with me, but putting on a smile anyway. She led me into the house, asking me,

      "Ma'am, would you like anything to drink or to eat?"

      I shook my head, "No, I'm fine, thank you, lovely. Please, call me Alina, and what is your name?" I asked her. For the first time since we arrived, she made eye contact with me, giving me a genuine smile.

     She answered, "Olivia." I smiled at her. Seth came into the living room from downstairs.

     "Liv, stop being such a bother," Seth said annoyance in his tone. Olivia mumbled a 'Yes Sir,' under her breath, about to walk away when I caught her by the wrist.

     "She wasn't being a bother," I told him, "Olivia was being quite a dear, actually." She smiled at me. Seth nodded, waving her off. 

     "Come, Li. I have something to show you," Seth said, grabbing my hand. I didn't feel the sparks as much as I did when we first began to date (they were still there, though), but I allowed him to hold my hand anyway and lead me to what looked like that balcony. There went a great view, almost as great as the one from Harry and my bedroom. A vast body of water spread out, and there was a half-cube box thing, with buttons on it, that would be able to take us down to the water. Seth wrapped his arm around my waist, stepping into the box with me. He pressed the down button, and without notice, we were being taken down. My phone buzzed inside my clutch, and I opened it, taking out my phone, seeing I received a text from Harry reading, 


HareBear: Asjklinas II kibe touuuuuuuu <3 


      I sighed softly, tucking my phone back in my bag. We reached the bottom, and I slid out of my heels. Seth held them for me, like the gentleman he always was. I smiled as we walked hand in hand on the sand, where the water was lapping at our feet. Seth suddenly lifted me up and hoisted me over his shoulder as if I weighed nothing. I of course, screamed, telling him to put me down. He laughed, running into the water until almost more than half of his trousers were soaked. 

     "Put me down!!" I screamed, yelling and laughing at the same time. 

     "Okay then, love," Seth said, dropping me into the water. My breath was taken away from me in a matter of seconds as I was engulfed in water. I saw a face in front of me in the water. Seth grabbed me by my waist, pulling me to him, not hesitating for a minute to pull his lips to mine. I put my hand on the nape of his neck, enjoying every last bit of the kiss. 





a/n: it was crappy and short. I know. I just feel really worthless and pathetic right now, so if you can guess, I'm having a rough time. 

thanks for loving me, you're all babes.

like, comment, favourite.

goal: 6 likes and 6 comments.

khloe. xx

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