Annie's POV


After a while, Harry picks me up and brings both of us to the bedroom upstairs. He lowers me onto the bed and climbs on top of me. Our lips stay locked while I feel a pair of large hands roaming all over my body. Harry's tongue licks my bottom lip, but I deny access. I hear a large grunt as he moves one hand down and rubs over my underwear. I jolt, gasping, making Harry happy and forcing his tongue inside.

My hands find the hem of his shirt. I tug it upwards until his flesh is revealed. Soon, his lips find my neck, finding my sweet spot.

"Mmm," I mumble. He continues, biting and sucking.


Harry's POV


I run kisses down Annie's neck. When I'm done, I lick all the way up to the bottom of her jaw, causing her to giggle. I shouldn't be doing this, I thought to myself. Get off her, leave her alone.

The voices in my head are outrageous as I try my best to ignore them. I pull my face up to meet Annie's eyes. Our gazes stay locked. For a second, just a split second, I see a sudden glint in her eyes. Almost like she knew who I was. Like we had relived every moment in our past together in just a short time. But then her eyes go cold. And I feel like I've been shut out again. I slowly lean down and kiss her lips. Trying to savor every taste of her, not sure of how long 'this' is going to last. Whatever 'this' is. Our lips move in sync. I feel her small hands run down to my waist, and I hear the pop of my pant's button.

I know she wants us to go all the way. And I do too. I need her. Desperately. But I know that what I am about to do is for the best. I back out of the kiss.

"What is it?" She whispers.

I crawl to the side of her and whisper in her ear, "We have to stop. I know if I continue I won't be able the stop myself."


Annie's POV

I nod, trying to understand why he didn't want to continue.

He wraps an arms around my waist and pulls me into him. His breathing slows until I hear a soft snore, knowing for sure that he's asleep.

I thought he'd want to do this. But maybe he's right. I still don't really even 'know' him. Maybe he couldn't handle the fact that there is still a possibility of me not remembering him. That maybe I will never be the same person he loved.

But I asked myself a question, not sure how to answer.















Do I really want to be that person again?

Notes

Shitty, shit. shit. shit. shit. That's what that chapter was.

Oh well! Let me know what you think!



I decided that if you guys want..(you don't have to)..you can comment on what you want to happen next? And whatever is requested the most I will incorporate in the story?

Oh well.. it's up to you! I will try to update again today!