Author's Note: This chapter contains some mature nature.
The sun shinning through the window woke me from my peaceful slumber. I smile at the memory of last nights events. Harry and I confessing our love for one another then the blissful night of making love. Now that, that was the best part. No one has ever touched me like Harry did. That man has some magic fingers let me tell you. Well among other extremities. I have to hold back a giggle. God it feels like I have woken after my first time. I will spare you the details but let's just say it was like we couldn't get enough of one another. Oh god I hope his private security outside didn't hear us. I stretch and roll over to only find Harry's side of the bed empty. I scrunch my brows and sit up. Last night was definitely not a dream. The ache between mt legs is proof along with our clothes scattered across the bedroom. I wonder where he's disappeared too? Fear that he has regretted last night hits me like a ton of bricks. The aroma of pancakes, bacon and coffee still my rapidly beating heart and settles my fear. Smiling I get up out of bed, wrap my robe around me. After I use the bathroom I make the walk to the kitchen. What I see when I get there brings an even bigger smile to my face. Harry dressed in nothing but his pajama pants, stands at the stove flipping pancakes. On the counter behind him are two plates each with bacon and toast. A glass of orange juice and a mug of coffee sits with each plate. Slowly walking up behind him I wrap my arms around his waist and place a kiss on his bare back.
"I could get used to waking up like this." I say. Harry spins around taking me in his arms and kisses me. I can't get enough of his kisses. When we pull away he brushes the hair from my face, tucking it behind my ears.
"Me too but you should be in bed. The plan was for us to have breakfast in bed. Now turn your sexy ass back around, get back in that bed and act like you are asleep. You won't ruin what I had planted. Go." I pout and draw circles on Harry's bare chest.
"But I am already up." He points out of the kitchen.
"Go Victoria." I give him a sly smile before saying,
"I love the way you say my name. Especially last night." I lean up to kiss him but he pulls me away, turns me around and points towards the front of the cottage.
"Go." I stick my tongue out at him and walk back to the bedroom. I slip off my robe and climb back into bed under the covers. I lay starring at the ceiling thinking about last night. No not the sex part but Harry and I. He never shown one inkling of having feelings for me. Well he did he didn't realize it till just a few days ago, mostly yesterday. The years we wasted. The people we led on. Well I can't say that because I tried to advoid dating. I just couldn't see myself with anyone. When I hear Harry's footsteps start down the hall I quickly close my eyes and pretend to be asleep. I hear rattling of a breakfast tray being sat down, then the bed sink in. Harry's lips start on my neck and I have to swallow a moan. I am suppose to be asleep. I stir a little like I am waking up but when his lips hit that one spot on my neck, I open my eyes and arch my back. He pushes me back down and whispers,
"Spoiling my plan."
"Sorry" I whisper back and act like I am asleep. He lowers the blanket from my chest and his kisses travel lower to the valley between my breasts. Avoiding my breasts he kisses all the way to my stomach where he places light kisses. Then he takes the same path up till his lips are on mine. I kiss him back, heat pooling between my legs and passion coursing through my veins. Suddenly he's on top of me and his fingers are inside of me. I break from the kiss and moan out his name. He continues to touch me till I am writhing under him, screaming his name in ecstasy. When I come down I lean up and kiss him. When we break apart I smile and I say,
"Good morning." He smiles back.
"Good morning." He says back. I reach between us to touch him but he stops my hands, brings them up to his lips and kissing each one of my fingers.
"Sometimes just pleasuring you is all I want." God he's so sweet. He gets off of me and reaches over the bed and brings up the breakfast tray. I don't bother covering myself up when I sit up and he places the tray on my lap. There is breakfast for two.
"So that was your plan? Wake me up with mind blowing oral sex then feed me." I say taking a bite of bacon.
"Yep. Have to get your strength back. I think we wore each other out last night." I laugh at his statement and we eat our breakfast. When we are done I place the tray on the end of then bed and get up out of bed. As I stand up and stretch I am all aware of Harry's eyes scanning my naked body.
"Care to join me in a shower, Your Royal Highness." I say in a playful tone walking over and pulling Harry from the bed. After the shower I dress in a simple pair of sweat pants and a sweater. As I sit at the vanity doing my hair my mind wonders. It wonders too what people will think, once they find out about Harry and I. Will they except me or hate me because they think I broke Harry and Meghan up? I don't have to worry about his family, they love me. Charles is like a Dad to me. Camilla is like a Aunt to me. Sorry I can't say second Mum. Diana was like a second Mum to me and no one but her can ever be that. Like I said William is like a Brother to me, Kate like a Sister. George and Charlotte are like a Newphew and Neice to me. Their new baby will be the same. The Queen and Prince Philip are like a third set of Grandparents to me. It's the people of the Commonwealth and press, I worry about. I finish my hair and walk out to the living room to see Harry on the phone.
"Yeah Dad I just think I will stay here with Vicky for a few days. I have no engagements till Tuesday." I sit down on the sofa next to Harry. He shakes his head and rolls his eyes at me.
"Yes I will call Granny. She was in a briefing when I called."
"I know she will Dad."
"I will tell her. Love you too bye." He hangs up his cell and puts in down on the coffee table.
"I called Gran to tell her but she's in a briefing till noon. So I called Dad. Everyone knew how I felt but me. Man was I late to the party. He sends his love by the way." I laugh and move to snuggle into Harry. He places a kiss to the top of my head, when his cell rings again. He picks it up and answers it, putting it on speaker.
"Morning big brother." He says and I smile. I can't wait to hear William's reaction.
"Tell me you told her. For the love of god tell me you told her." I chuckle at William's words and say,
"Yes Wills he told me."
"Oh thank god. Kate Harry told Vicky."
"Oh thank god." We hear Kate yell from the back. We both laugh.
"We are glad that you two are finally together. Took you guys long enough but you got there. This deserves a celebration. Dinner our place Sunday night." Kate says getting closer to the phone. We agree on dinner at William and Kate's Kensington apartment Sunday night at six. We hang up from them and I call my Parents and Sister. They are thrilled. God people are acting like we are engaged. That afternoon I am sitting in the small library in the cottage when Harry walks in. He sits on the long part of the chaise, placing my feet on his lap.
"I take one, thirty minute phone call with Gran and you disappear in here with a book." I close the book and place it on my lap.
"I got bored." He hands start to rub my feet.
"Granny and Grandad are delighted. Tea with them on Monday at two." Not surprised or nervous. I have tea with the Queen at least once or more a month. I sometimes go with Kate when she has tea or takes the kids to visit.
"All these dinners and teas. Your Dad called. Lunch with Camilla and him Thursday at eleven. Thank God my work schedule is flexible." I work at my Mom's London daycare as her second in command.
"Your family Vicky. Always have and one day you will officially be apart of the family." So he does plan on marrying me in the future.
"A little early to think about marriage isn't it Harry?" He shrugs his shoulders.
"Yeah but we will marry Vicky. I can't see myself with anyone else." I lean over and kiss him.
"Good cause I can't see myself with anyone else either. I thought for a whole week of you marrying Meghan and it nearly killed me." He kisses me again.
"Sorry love. Listen I want to ask you something." I raise my eyebrows at him and give him my left hand. He laughs and takes it in his.
"Not that darling. I want you to move in with me."
"At Nottingham Cottage on the grounds of Kensington? "
"Yeah. Now that we are together I don't want to be apart from you for a minute." I think. I mean I know my answer is yes but.
"Harry you know my answer to that is yes."
"Why is there a but."
"The press. I mean we haven't even talked about when we will tell the public. I think its too soon. I am afraid that if we go public so soon people will get the wrong idea."
"Your right and I am on the same page. I am releasing a statement on Tuesday announcing the breakup with Meghan. She was seen leaving London and arriving back in Canada. The press is already speculating. We can move you into the cottage without anyone knowing. Give it a few weeks. They will love you. They already do. You heard them yesterday in, Inverness. That's not the only time the public has asked about you."
"Really?" I ask shocked.
"Yeah. So don't worry." I am glad we are on the same page. I give Harry a kiss.
"Then yes I will move in with you." He jumps up, pulls me up and into his arms spinning me around. When he puts me back down on my feet, he kisses me. I kiss him back. I can't get enough of his kisses.