Guest: Part 4
I hope you enjoy this last piece from me. And, to answer your questions, YES, I will let you guys know if I end up going to the wedding with that guy. ;) I might pop in with life updates every few months, if something major happens.
You can read Part 1: HERE
You can read Part 2: HERE
You can read Part 3: HERE
“Doesn’t have to be more complicated tonight, does it?”
Harry raised his eyebrows. “Are you sure?”
“Yes,” you nodded, quickly, “Take me home. Tonight isn’t going to be complicated.”
Harry smashed his lips against yours and you wrapped your hands around his neck, kissing him with every bit of strength you had in your body. Your fingers tangled in his hair, grasping at the shorter tendrils in the back while his hands gripped your hips.
You were suddenly angry that your house was still a half hour drive back from the wedding. You wanted Harry now and you weren’t sure if you would be able to wait.
As if sensing your thoughts, Harry pulled back and growled against your cheek.
“S’far away, your house. S’too far.”
“I know, but we can’t stay here.”
“Hotel,” he breathed, “Saw one down the road. I’ll pay.”
You had never hooked up with anyone in a hotel room before. Honestly, it seemed a bit sleazy, but that might have just been because of how many movies you had seen. Right now, you probably would have let him take you in a parked car, so a hotel sounded heavenly.
You nodded as Harry moved to let you hop down from the railing. He took your hand and you walked quickly across the grass until you reached the tent, quickly grabbing your things and saying goodbye to the people who were still left at your table. The short drive from the wedding venue to the hotel seemed like it took hours, but your heart started pounding even harder when Harry pulled into the dimly lit lot. Because there was a chance of Harry being recognized, you made a plan to put the room under your name and card, and then Harry would pay you back the next day “with interest”, he had added, smirking.
The older man behind the desk didn’t seem to care at all about what he was doing, and passed you the key as soon as he had your information. Harry had opted to wait outside until things were in place and then followed you down to the door of your room.
Your hands were shaking as you tried to put the key in the lock, but you finally managed to get it open. It was so late at night now that the room and surrounding area was deathly quiet and still and, as you and Harry stood in the doorway of the room, it suddenly hit you what was happening. Harry must have sensed your sudden nerves because you felt his arms wrap around your waist from behind and his chin come to rest in the crook of your neck.
“Havin’ second thoughts?”
You shook your head. “No. Just nerves. I’ve never done anything like this before.”
Harry placed a sweet kiss to the side of your head and then shut the room door behind you.
“We don’t have to do anything you don’t wanna do, right? Just because we have the room – “
“I want to,” you said, cutting him off and spinning around so you were facing him, “I just…want to make sure you still do? I guess?”
Harry chuckled and lowered his face until his lips hit yours.
“Nothin’ else I’d rather do, love.”