“I think I know why you like this song so much,” Harry said, sliding off his stool and pulling me off mine.
You say you’re a good girl, but I know you would, girl, ’cause you’ve been telling me all night with your little white lies, little white lies, with your little white lies, little white lies…
“Why is that?” I whispered as he slid his arms around my waist and pulled me against him. He didn’t speak, but the song carried on.
Backseat of the cab, we’re in a cab now, lips getting so attached, they’re so attached now you wanna make some rules now, cool, and we’ll watch them break tonight … I know what you want, and I’ve been waiting so long…
“This could have been written about you,” he breathed as he lowered his lips onto mine.
If this room was burning, I wouldn’t even notice. ‘Cause you’ve been taking up my mind with your little white lies, little white lies…
You say you’re a good girl, but I know you would, girl, ’cause you’ve been telling me all night with your little white lies, little white lies, with your little white lies, little white lies…
My favorite bit was coming up. I pulled my face an inch away from Harry’s and looked deep into his eyes. He lifted the hem of my top slightly and stroked my hips with his fingertips. My skin erupted into goosebumps where his fingers touched me.
I know you want it, I know you feel it too … Let’s stop pretending that you don’t know and I don’t know just what we came to do, came to do….
There was no going back now as he pressed his lips fiercely against mine and I pushed my hips hard against his. The bass vibrated through the speakers and my whole body buzzed with anticipation. The combination of kissing Harry Styles while listening to the one song that never failed to turn me on was overpowering and my entire body erupted in more goosebumps.
Harry slid his hands up the back of my top as we kissed, and the feel of his fingertips on my skin made my legs tremble. He pressed my body harder against his and our breathing grew faster and more urgent.
If this room was burning, I wouldn’t even notice. ‘Cause you’ve been taking up my mind with your little white lies, little white lies … You say you’re a good girl, but I know you would, girl, ’cause you’ve been telling me all night with your little white lies, little white lies, with your little white lies, little white lies…
Harry fumbled on the counter for the sound system remote as the song finished and shut it off without breaking our kiss. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and he began to walk me backward away from the kitchen and through a door into a darkened room.
His lips didn’t leave mine as he felt his hand along the wall and then dim lights came on, casting a golden glow over what I now realized was his bedroom.
He kicked the door shut behind us and I began fumbling with his shirt buttons. I felt his smile break against my lips as he said,”Oh, so now you want to take my shirt off…”
