London, ENB studios


Amber rushed to the tube, oblivious of what the butler thought. Her heels tapping on the concrete. Her hair loose in the light breeze. The sun was covered by grey clouds, but still fighting his way through the golden leafs of the trees. Autumn was slowly coming, winter following him as a shadow. Her frail dress didn't keep the warmth. The fabric almost see through on her legs, barely clothing her thighs. Yesterday's passion and heat seemed impossible now. No matter how hard she tried to push away the thought of her breasts against his bare torso, it came back even stronger then before. But the cold seemed to mild the desire. Harry's disrespect as well.

The tube was still empty at this hour, a few hungover dudes, but nothing more. She lived a little bit further away form the city center. In the middle of the old red brick houses and white wooden windows. She loved her neighborhood. Calm and sweet but not to far away from the city center. She could always go to work easily and have a small drink after. At least that's what she used to do in the summer. Now that it was cold again, her nose will be red and bleed, as well as her thin hands. They would dry out and hurt so badly. Her thoughts drifted away, thinking of tonight's performance. The stress and excitement rose again in her chest.

As soon as she arrived at her apartment she changed into something simpler after a quick shower. She was eager to get to the familiar studios at ENB. Even though Eleanor would probably be waiting for her, craving for every single detail of what happened last night. She didn't know whether she would be disappointed or dying of excitement. Amber rushed outside into the mild season again, running with lust. She knew as soon her points would be back on, the disgust, desire, lust, rage for Harry would vanish. The pain of twirling on it would focus her brain.

She pushed the door of the studio and a brown mass of hair stormed on her.

"- Sososososo, how was it?! I want to know everything!! What happened after you left with Harry freaking Styles?!", she was speaking way too fast.

And being very bubbly about it. As she thought Eleanor would be. A small smile crept on her face, followed by a slight frown with her furry eyebrows.

"- Fine, it was nice... How about you with your boy?", she answered. Subtly avoiding the subject.

"- Don't even try that with me, you are not going to run away!", she said with a sly smile. Amber saw the excitement in her eyes. She felt resigned to answer her.

"- It was great for a moment, it felt like magic, but he is still a disgusting dude who does not know what limits not to cross. Seriously I'm not some kind of light headed girl you find on the street." , she said with anger cloaked behind disregard. But she still added with a dirty grin.

"- But, he still definitely knows what his doing on a woman's body."

"- So what did you do? I can't believe you just let him do what he pleases.", Eleanor asked, eager.

"- I left him hanging.", Amber said flatly. Eleanor's eyes went wide open, and her mouth was left open.

"- What?", was the only thing she managed to say.

"- And fell asleep on the stairs of his house.", Eleanor shook her head as if she couldn't believe it.

"- You've got to be kidding me!"

"- It is not the best part yet, guess where I woke up this morning?"

"- No way!", then she whispered as if she wouldn't dare to believe it, and was amazed at the same time, "His house or even his bed?".

"- No, no, no not his bed but probably the guest room. It was weird, I wanted to get out without anybody noticing but I bumped into his butler-"

"- He has a butler?", Eleanor interrupted her.

"- Doesn't Louis has one as well?", Amber asked raising an eyebrow.

"- I don't know we always went to the hotel. I guess he wants to keep it secret.", she said with her smile withering as the flowers outside.

"- He'd be stupid.", Amber said honestly, "He's probably just scared or wants to protect you for some crazy reason. Both don't exactly live in the safest places. What do their companies sell again remind me?", Amber added rhetorically.

"- Weapons... Well... That's true but I still wish we could, you know... act like an actual couple.", Eleanor seemed hurt.

"- Have you already talked to him about it?", Eleanor just had time to shake her head, before Leroy came running into the room.

"- Girls hurry up, have you at least warm up yet? Nothing is more important than your performance today! Never forget that!", guilt rose in both their chests, they had forgotten their most important piece of work.

Amber started to warm up, and Niall came in. Bags under his eyes, he must have partied late together with M. Payne and M. Malik. But his blue eyes were still aware, electric ready to pull off the elegant "portés". His muscles flowing with energy, Amber knew what he was capable of. The cute smile he wears when she comes over. His warm embrace. The hot kisses softly caressing her neck. His fingers running on her burning skin, breasts, hips. His torso on top of her... She shivered with delight at the thought of it.
Suddenly Harry stole her memory, crushing it with fierce strength. His toned back. His roughness. Her heavy breathing, the wet kisses. His lips licking, kissing, nibbling her body. The wild feeling she never experienced. She relished and feared at the same time. His curls. His large hands. His strong jaw... Why? It was a terrible experience. He was a beast eating her alive. Enjoying his feast. Why did she keep thinking about him. Especially when she had Niall Horan to please her. He was nice, polite, from a rich family...

"- Quit spacing out Amber! You're sloppy this morning.", Leroy shouted. He was right Amber was distracted, "You can not afford to be sloppy today. Focus on dancing and nothing else!"

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