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The Bad Boy Effect

Good Morning

Ada's Point of View

Thank you Jesus. I finally have successfully woken up in my own bed. I kept my head in my pillow and reached for my phone on my night stand. 9:30, I guess I should get up and do some homework before I get ready for work. I also told Harry I'd read the note he wrote me. I looked towards my desk at the flower and then below it where the note is. I don't know what happened with Harry last night but I'm sure something happened that I will regret once I remember. I hope he doesn't think that means we're automatically together. I rolled over, twenty minutes and I'll get up.

This is not happening again.

The curly headed boy is passed out next to me. I quickly raced to my door and locked it. Ahh, my head. I pulled on his arm,

"Harry Styles!" I whispered. Hopefully mom is at work.

"Huh?" He said lightly, still half a sleep.

"Why are you in my bed?" He sat up and looked around.

His chest, his tattoos, his morning messy hair; all of it is making me weak.

"I have no idea." He smiled and then coughed while falling back onto my pillow.

"No! Get up and get out! I have work soon!"

"You told me last night you don't have work today." I thought about what day it is, Saturday. I do have work. Oh, Amy took my shift. I completely forgot we have another show tonight.

I laid back down and rubbed my temples. Why can't I end up in someone else's bed? Maybe Franky? Eww, okay that's just gross. Harry moved closer to me and put his arm across my torso.

"Get off Harry."

"And if I don't?" He said sarcastically with his extremely raspy voice. It's always so much sexier in the morning. I removed his arm from me and tried to stay strong. I'm not giving into his dimples. Or tattoos. Or morning voice. Or, oh fuck it.

I rolled on top of him and kissed him. He wasn't expecting this, neither was I. Eventually he pulled me closer so our heads were touching and I was straddling over him. I could feel his bulge through his boxers. I'm in my underwear and a t-shirt. Harry's t-shirt to be exact. I felt wet and warm below as his man parts rubbed against my area. I still hate thinking of the words penis and vagina and whatever else they may be referred to as.

"Did we have sex last night?" I managed to slip out. He laughed,

"You would know if we did."

"How?" I'm running out of breathe. Kissing him is like taking ecstasy.

"You'd be a little sore." Sore?

"Why?"

He laughed through our kisses, "Because I'm good at what I do."

Harry flipped me over and chills ran up and down my spine. I'm good at what I do.

Holy shit that was sexy. "I want you Harry."

He pulled away from my lips. "You're still drunk Ada." He began kissing me again as I felt him begin to move his body up and then down, up and then down.

"I'm not still drunk. I have a hangover."

"I'm not having sex with you."

"Why? We're basically having sex right now." I bit his ear and then sucked on it. He lost his grip and fell on top of my body, letting me continue. I heard his moan and I ran my fingers down his body until I reached his boxers.

I slowly slid them underneath and teased him. "Don't you want me Harry?" I whispered in his ear. Something is definitely wrong with me. "Because I want you."

"I...I don't have a..."

"Condom?" I opened my night stand with my free hand and reached in, still teasing him both on his neck and under his boxers.

"Why do you have this Ada?" I handed it to him,

"Sex ed." He laughed and kissed me again.

"Are you sure?" I grabbed the back of his head and pulled his hair until his ear was next to my lips,

"Are you sure?" His body shook with excitement. I felt him nod and pushed him to the side so I could get back on top. I kissed his chest, including his birds, all the way down to his boxers. I slid them off and placed my lips around the hardest object on his body. He groaned like I've never heard before. That gave me the chills. As I moved him around in my mouth he slid my shirt over my head and every once in a while flinched.

"Ada, that feels so good." I looked at him and his eyes were shut. He brushed his hair out of his face with his hands. This feels good for me too. I quickly released and kissed his stomach and then chest and then neck. "You stopped." He squirmed. I sat up and smiled. He stared at my bare chest and I grabbed his hands placing them on my breasts.

"Please keep going." He said desperately. Nope.

"Where's the condom?"

Harry slipped it on quickly and I took my underwear off. All of a sudden I became nervous. He was more than ready but me, I'm nervous. I laid on my back and he returned his body on top of mine.

"Are you sure you want this." I could feel his....you know....rubbing against my leg.

"Yes."

He slowly connected our bodies and I began to scream. He covered my mouth with his lips and kissed me as I moaned. My legs began to move further and further apart. The reaction was flawless. I wrapped my arms around his neck,

"Oh, Harry. Ahhh." I could already feel my climax coming closer and closer.

"You're so beautiful Ada, so beautiful." He kept moving, faster and faster. Our eyes locked and he wiped some hair from my face. I could feel myself sweating but Harry is as well. This has got to be the best sex I have ever had.

"I'm going to scream Harry, I'm about to--" he moved his lips against mine as he moaned louder. He was finishing and so was I. We both tried to hold our groans in as we kissed but we weren't successful. All we could do is pray no one is here.

After we finished we laid next to each other, trying to breathe. My body continued to jolt for a few minutes; I think I might have a few bruises.

Harry took a deep breath and then used his elbow to lift himself up as he looked at me.

"How'd it feel?"

I closed my eyes, "you have no idea." He collapsed against the bed again and I asked him for my phone.

"Mom?"

"Yes love? Is everything okay?"

"Yeah, I was just wondering when you'd be home from work?"

"Oh I left around 6 earlier today. I won't be home until the show tonight." I smiled,

"Okay, love you." We hung up and I climbed on top of Harry. "Want to shower?"

Notes

Woah now....

Do you think anyone will find out about their little romantic morning?
Is Ada going to get with Harry yet?
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Comments

@Irish Gal
your welcome and i was wondering if you could message me please

@nialls_nanados12
thank you so much :)

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@Irish Gal
I love the book I know I know I'm new to reading this but I love it so much

@DanishGirl - Ida
Thanks me too :)

I love ada´s tattoo :)