Dear fans and 'The Boat' readers,
Thank you for making me write a sequel! hahah! The sequel will go on from where The Boat ended with a lot of Narry loving, teasing and sneaking around for the fans and the press. Do you think they get caught or have to come out?
I dediced to update longer chapters every other day. A lot of you wanted me to update smaller chapters every day but just as many of you wanted longer chapters. You are no help you know... Hahaha! Anyway... This is the prologue, it's short but it indicates where they stand right now. Everything will be written in Harry's point of view again.
A BIG SHOUT OUT TO KIARNAMADISON_11 FOR THE LOVELY TITLE OF THE BOOK!!! This one is for you babe! x
I'm going to say goodbye, I have to make a cover now.
ENJOY! and please tell me what you think about it afterwards! x
We got off the boat yesterday, now we’re stuck in a lame ass hotelroom with thin walls and a bed so big it’s not even necessary to cuddle each other to sleep. But ofcourse we, big boys that we are want to cuddle –and stuff- until we sleep so not even a big bed can stop us. Yeah, we’re pretty badass, I know, no need to point it out already.
Sometimes I think Niall is born and raised to be adorable and sweet but the last few days made me realize that that can’t be entirely true. Yes he’s adorable, yes he is sweet but damn, this man has a sexy and seducing side that makes me want to rip his clothes of his body and pleasure him until he’s out of breath and barely alive. In a good way ofcourse. I can’t imagine a life without Niall, it wouldn’t be complete without him. Call me an over emotional romantic soppy girl but it’s true, for me; a life without Niall is like a life without music. As if I’m a guitar, he’s the chords. Without a chord there is no point of having a guitar, the chords make the guitar sound right.
It’s kind of freaky how everything about Niall calms me down and makes me nervous at the same time. I love to watch him and see his steady breathing, I love to see him laugh about a joke I made. I love to hear him sing in the shower, any song it doesn’t matter. I love to feel his heartbeat against my own chest, I love how it increases when I kiss him passionately. I love how he takes control in each kiss we share, I love how he can be secuctive and and teasing. Although... the teasing sometimes is a bit much to handle for me and... little me. Some men give their crown jewels a name but I really can’t. It’s not that I have to call out for him to take him for a little walk or something.
Anyway... I’m afraid that Niall comes up to me one day and says, “Well Harry, this was fun but I need to move on, I found someone better.” Yeah you thought I was the secure one, well if it comes to Niall I’m not. It makes me nervous that now I have him I could lose him so easily and you might have guessed it: I don’t want to lose him. I can assure you that I’ll give everything I have to make sure Niall stays with me. Even though we’re keeping our relationship a secret for a while. I hope this keeping it a secret thing works because the fact that I can’t control my needs with him doesn’t really help. Not that I want him to stop seducing me, no I like that.