Say You Love Me

"Who is that?," I asked Erica, peeking through the curtains, pointing to his shadow walking on the beach.
"That's Harry Styles. He usually comes out at night for a stroll. Some people say that he's a vampire."
I looked at him again and he was looking straight at me. I quickly closed the curtain.
"A vampire? You gotta be kidding me," I said.
She shrugged.
I peeked outside again, but he was gone. I looked left, then, right, but I didn't see him. Chills ran down my spin and I closed the curtain.


8. Morning At Harry's


Elizabeth's P.O.V.


I woke up to Harry sleeping soundly by my side.

I smiled and gently kissed his soft cheek, making his eyes open immediately.

"Good morning darling," he said, in a sexy morning voice.

"Morning," I smiled.

He stretched himself out.

"Beautiful day huh?," he asked, looking outside.

"Yes, I'm surprise that after last nights storm it's gotten so peaceful," I said.

"That's the way it is here," Harry chuckled.

"But it's quite disappointing that you can't go out into the nice sun," I said, fiddling with my fingers.

"I know, but it's a long story of why I can't," he said.

I looked at him confused.

"What?," he asked.

"A long story? I thought your skin was just sensitive...," I replied.

"Yes, and that's why there's a long story of why my skin is so sensitive," he said.

"Then can I come over on Sunday and you can tell me it?," I asked, as he got up.

"Can't you stay for today?," he asked, finding his boxers and putting them on.

"I'd love to, but I promised Erica we'd go shopping for the weekend," I said.

"Ohhh, I see. So Sunday evening?," he asked.

I nodded.

"Well then you better get up missy," he said, crawling on top of me.

"Make me," I said.

He swooped me up and carried me to his bathroom.  Electricity ran through my body again, and I felt butterflies in my stomach.

"Now," he said, placing me on my feet, "You wash yourself and use this towel. You can take a shower too, if you'd like."

"I don't think I'll be taking one," I said, taking the towel that he was holding.

He nodded.

"Unless you join me...," I teasingly said.

Harry's eyes flickered to mine, and I saw flames in them.

He chuckled nervously.

"I'd rather not," he said, scratching his head.

"Why not?," I asked.

He cleared his throat.

"Because I need to make you breakfast," he said, and quickly pecking me on the lips and closing the door.

I laughed at his silliness and went to brush my teeth.






I walked down the stairs dressed in a fresh Harry-shirt. I giggled as I thought of the name. My Harry-shirt, no one else's.

Harry was flipping pancakes on the pan, and I walked up behind him and wrapped my arms around him.

"Those smell so good!," I said.

"My recipe," he said, kissing my arm.

I slid my fingers up and down his back, making him tense up a bit and lean his head back a bit.

I giggled and went to sit on the couch turning the TV on.

Harry soon came to the room with a plate of pancakes for me.

"Enjoy," he said.

"You're not eating?," I asked.

"I've already eaten, sorry love. Guess I was a wee bit too hungry," he chuckled.

I laughed.

"It's okay," I said, digging into my food.

He sat down next to me and leaned back on the couch.

After I finished, I leaned back too, and looked at him.

He caught my eyes and smiled.

"I really don't want to go," I said, sliding a finger down his chest.

"You only live four blocks away darling," he chuckled.

"Yes, but your house is so nice. And sleeping with you," I said.

He pulled me close and kissed my forehead.

"I'm so glad I finally got you," he said.

I closed my eyes and inhaled his scent. He smelled like rose and vanilla lotion.

The ringing of my phone upstairs distracted our moment.

"Want me to get it?," Harry asked.

"No I'll run up and get it, along with my clothes," I said.

"Okay," he nodded, and took my plate to the kitchen as I scrambled up the stairs to answer my ringing phone.

"Yellow?," I said, not even checking the caller ID.

"Heya girly, me and Jack will be home at around two, just wanted to give you a heads up," she said.

"Oh okay, I didn't mess the house too much, since I spent all day with Harry yesterday," I said.

"Are you serious!?," she yelled happily.

"Yesssss," I said, giggling.

"Oh my gosh, you're gonna have to tell me all about it when I get home and don't and me are going shopping tomorrow and Saturday, so no plans for Mr. Hot Pants k?," she said.

"Yes ma'am, we're scheduled  to meet Sunday night," I said.

"Evening," Harry said, walking into the room.

"You eavesdropper!," I said, throwing a pillow at him.

He chuckled and went to the bathroom.

"Well, see you soon Erica," I said, to the phone.

"Uuuu, did Mr. Styles interrupt our convo?," she asked.

"Quite so, he was eavesdropping," I laughed.

"Well, I'll spank his ass once I get there," she said, laughing too.

"Nooooo, his ass is mine, no touchy yo," I said.

"You've got a LOT to tell me young lady, see you soon. BYYYEEEEAAA," she said and hung up.

I laughed and gathered my clothes from the floor.

"Eavesdropper aye?," Harry asked, leaning against the door frame.

"Yes indeed," I said, standing up straight.

He walked up to me and placed his hands on my hips, leaning in.

I leaned in too, but he pushed me on the bed, making me spill the clothes I was holding, crawling on top of me.

"Harry...," I giggled.

He pressed his body to mine and kissed my neck, receiving a moan from me.

His hands slid up my thighs and he hooked his finger on my panties.

I felt the butterflies and the electricity go through my body again.

He lifted the shirt slightly up and kissed my stomach all the way to my clit.

I arched my back and closed my eyes, feeling myself get wetter and wetter every second.

Harry kissed my inner thighs, inching closer and closer to my center.

"Oh H-H-Harry," I gasped.

He chuckled and pulled my panties back up and pulled the shirt down.

I opened my eyes and looked at him.

"Gotta punish you a bit for calling me that," he winked getting up.

"Urrggg, I hate you," I said.

"Oh I know you do," he said, walking out.

I got up and followed him.

"But daddy, I'm so wet," I whined.

I saw him bite his lip.

"Please daddy? Please?," I begged.

He still stood still.

"Oh daddy pleaseeeee," I begged.

With that he spun around, and before I could even see his face, I was pushed up against the wall, panties on the floor, him pulling out his manhood, and legs wrapped around his waist.

"H-Harry, on the wall?," I asked.

He quickly ran into the bedroom keeping his face close to my neck...I wonder why he always does that...

Without warning he slammed into me, making me arch my back.

"OH HARRRRYYYY!!!," I yelled.

He pulled out and slammed back into me, making me moan uncontrollably and gasp.

"You begged for it baby, now come to daddy," he whispered into my ear, in such a seductive tone, that I reached my climax right away.

I felt him reach his too, and he shook for a while on top of me, keeping his face hidden in my neck.

His arms gave in under him and he fell on top of me.

I stroked his back and he muffled words into the pillow.

Soon, he pulled himself up and starred into my eyes.

"Now no more begging like that," he said.

"Or what?," I asked, cheekly.

"Or I fuck you so hard next time you won't be able to walk for a week," he whispered and got up.

I bit my lip.

Harry went into the hallway and returned with my panties hooked around his finger.

He slid them up my legs while planting kisses on my inner thighs.

I bit my lip even harder.

He got up and held out a hand for me.

"I think there's somewhere you should be, no?," he asked.

"But I wanna stay with you," I said, taking his hand  and sticking my bottom lip out.

He pulled me close to him, resting his forehead against mine.

"Sunday is only two days away...then you'll be able to stay with me. For now you need to spend some time with your cousin, because isn't that why you're here?," he asked.

I nodded my head and he kissed my forehead.

He let me go and went to get my clothes, putting them in a bag.

"I think you should stay in that shirt of mine," he said, handing me the bag.

"Why?," I asked, smiling up at him.

"Because you look really pretty in it," he smiled, kissing me gently.

"Okay then," I whispered, as he pulled away.

He looked into my eyes for a while and then cleared his throat.

"Well let me take you downstairs," he said, walking out.

I giggled to myself and followed.

He opened the front door, and looked outside.

"It's a really nice day," he smiled.

"Yeah," I sighed looking out.

"Well Liz....until Sunday," he said.

"Until Sunday," I repeated.

He kissed me quickly once more and I walked out.

He waved and closed the door, as I walked towards Erica's and Jack's house.








Hey guys! Sorry for not updating on Wednesday, but I was on vacation and the hotel WiFi was awful, so deepest apologies. But thank you so much for all the fav's, likes, comments, it means so much, you guys are just simply A.M.A.Z.I.N.G.  Thank you 


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