week eleven

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FRIDAY

We landed an hour ago and finally made it to our hotel. In true Harry fashion everything was already taken care of, and we had a beautiful suite with a small kitchen and living room area, a beautiful master bedroom and bathroom with a beautiful bathtub.

I threw myself on the bed and curled up in a tiny ball.

"No, no, no, no sleep. We have to explore." He said climbing on top of me and kissing my face all over. I couldn't help but giggle as he did.

"Okay, okay, no sleep." I smiled at him and he leaned down to kiss me.

"I made dinner reservations, this place, called Zinc." he said softly.

"Do I have to get ready, ready for it?"

"Mmm, yeah." He laughed and I nodded.

"Okay, then you have to get off of me so I can get ready." I smiled at him and he leaned down and kissed me deeply again. I kissed him back until I finally broke the kiss giggling, "Baby this isn't helping."

He sighed, "Okay, okay, but after dinner, I don't care how tired, you are mine."

I leaned up and kissed him, "Okay."

I looked in the mirror as Harry walked up behind me fixing his hair. We both were in all black and looked like the couples I would normally be extremely jealous about. I wore a black bodycon dress that hugged my curves perfectly. He was in a black dress shirt, the top buttons undone, and black slacks. A single wave kept falling on his forehead and I loved the way it made him look. I turned and stopped him from continuing to attempt and hide it.

"I think it looks attractive, leave it alone," I smiled, kissing his hand.

"Hmm, is that so?" He smirked at me.

I nodded, pulling him close by his shirt, "It's that bad boy thing remember. It works for me." I smiled and gave him a soft peck, biting his lower lip softly, before letting go and walking away to find my purse.

"Lacey Burket, you, are a tease." he said with a shocked look and I giggled and moved things from my bigger purse to a small clutch.

"I'm just making sure we make it to dinner on time, Harry Styles."

"Right, sure you are." He grabbed his wallet, slipping it in his back pocket and rolling his eyes at me.

We got back from dinner and I ran in the room as Harry chased after me.

"I cannot believe you are this tipsy after two glasses." He laughed.

"I haven't drank in like, three weeks now. I broke down my ability to drink like a sailor." I giggled, slipping off my heels.

He walked up to me and placed his hand on my jaw, pulling me in for a deep kiss, everything in me melted, and it took everything to push him away softly, "Mmm, I have a surprise for you."

"A surprise?" He raised an eyebrow at me, unbuttoning his shirt as I reached for the side zipper in my dress.

I nodded and pushed him back softly, taking his hand and walking him over to the couch. I sat him down, and slowly began slipping my dress off of me in front of him. I watched as he bit his lip, his hand moving over his hardness.

As I slipped my dress off, I revealed an all black lingerie set I had bought specifically for this trip. I stepped out of the dress and turned around to show him my back side, peeking over my shoulder at him before turning around completely to face him.

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