"Hey Niall!" Harry faintly yelled from behind, "I'm taking a girl home so, you and the boys should.. Hang around here as long as possible." He left a wink in Niall's direction, before he quickly made his way over to the tall, brunette at the bar. "Sorry for the wait, shall we?" He spoke smoothly holding out his arm for her to link onto.
"We shall." She replied, giggling as he led her out of the club and into the night sky. "I can't believe you're in a band." She swooned as the car door in front of her was kindly opened. She climbed in, watching as Harry got into the drivers seat.
"Yeah," He replied "I'm surprised you haven't heard of us."
"I think that's so hot" She replied sexily. Harry gazed over to see the soft fluttering of her eyelashes. He smirked and started the car.
"Here we are." Harry pushed open the door revealing the lush penthouse suite.
"This is an awfully big place to have all to yourself." She slipped off her coats and found a comfortable spot on the couch, patting the area beside her.
"Well, I live with my band mates. There's 5 of us all together." Harry sat down next to her, she moved closer stroking her hand up his thigh.
"That's fascinating, tell me more.." She bit her lip firmly looking into his eyes are her hand got higher and higher on his leg. Harry pushed her hand off.
"How about we stop playing these games and get to the point." Harry pulled her on top of him, running his hands up and down her dress, searching for an entry way. He finally found one, busting open the latch and placing his hands on her soft, warm complexion. Their lips keeping a tight lock. She reached down unbuttoning his jeans, releasing what was cooped up inside. A small but powerful smile grew across Harry's face ass she stood him up.
"Is there a bedroom in this place?" She whispered.
"Seven." He winked, leading her to his and shutting the door behind them. She turned off the light and slipped her dress off completely before pushing Harry onto the bed. He shuffled around and kicked until his trousers were in a pile on the hardwood, she climbed on top of him locking their lips together once again. Harry grabbed himself a handful of boob, weighing it to later brag about to the lads.
"Fuck me." She whispered in his ear. "Fuck me right now." Harry kissed her neck as he reached into his side draw for protection.
"Zayn." His whispered, searching in an empty draw.
"What are you waiting for?" She moaned.
"Fuck it" He spoke softly under his breath, kissing her neck again as he slid in.
"Hello love." Louis sweetly proclaimed as the distraught girl exited Harry's room. "Harry's down at the studio this morning but, he said to leave your number and he'll call you." She nodded, slightly hung over. Louis handed her a fresh piece of paper and she scribbled down a collection of digits. "What's your name, dear?"
"Lacey." She replied bluntly.
"Nice to meet you, Lacey." Louis smiled, "I'm Louis." She nodded.
"I'll get out of your hair." She forced a smile before spotting her coat by the door, walking towards it. "Thanks for letting me sleep here." Louis smiled again.
"Me and the boys don't mind at all." Lacey nodded once more before slipping on her coat and opening the door.
"Goodbye, Louis."
"See you soon, love." Louis watched as the door shut behind her. "Coast is clear, Hazza!" He blurted out. Harry stepped around the corner and sighed. "You have got to stop doing this. I hate having to be the ones to see the horrible, sad, regretful girls in the morning." Harry placed himself beside Louis at the kitchen counter.
"I know but, she wasn't the one." Louis groaned.
"You're Harry Styles.. You're never going to find the one, you like too many girls."
"I'm 18 years old, I've not got very long before I'm going to have to grow up. I don't want to waste it!" Louis laughed at the curly-haired boys logic before getting up and moving to the couch. "You know," Harry continued, walking towards the fridge. "You should live a little too, Tomlinson." Louis scoffed and turned the TV on.
"I'm a fifth of the biggest boy band in the world, I think I'm living enough." Harry slammed the fridge and turned to face him.
"Did you know, that girl- Whatever her name was"
"-Lacey" Louis filled in.
"Didn't know who One Direction were." Louis laughed. "What?"
"Do you think maybe she's just playing dumb to get into your pants?" Louis winked before turning up the volume on loud to watch 'Power Rangers'.