"One more Styles!" My buddy Steve encourages as the bartender slides another shot of raspberry vodka towards my hand. I must be 5 or 6 shots in I honesty lost count.. My visions becoming hazy and my body becoming numb. I'm so excited to be back in England to see my family and friends but being out right now without Ry feels odd. I mean I've literally spent everyday with her since her show at Gillette so it's odd being away from her even if it's for a few hours. Not even realizing I look down and catch myself typing a message to Ry.

hey baby I miss u

wake up

babe?

):

I give up and decide to join Steve and a few of my sisters friends back on the dance floor. Until I stop in my tracks when I feel the buzzing in my pocket. It takes me a few minutes to realize that it is indeed my phone. I pull it out smiling reading the name on my screen; 😻💖👻👑

what do you want

Not exactly what I wanted to see.

what? no, I miss you too?

my mother told me not to lie

I smile down at my phone and walk over to one of the bar stools and take a seat thinking of what to respond.

is that so? .. Well you may not miss me but I bet you miss the feeling of daddy's cock inside you're pretty little pussy (;

I smirk at my phone and the dirty message I sent reminding me of how we first met. Ry accidentally sexted me and let me just say best mistake of her life. We wouldn't be where we were now without it.

is that how you want to play?

yes, and after we get tired from all the games I have a nice comfy seat for you to rest.

and where would that be?

my face 😋 baby my tongue swirling deep inside you is what I'm aching for right now I need your taste.

fuck Harry, babe I'm soaking at just the thought.

Shit. She's making me horny at just the thought of her sitting on my bed in only my white tshirt that is slightly see through but see through enough to where I can see everything perfectly. Every curve, freckle, beauty mark, and even the scar she got from when her appendix was taking out in the 6th grade. Everything about her is so beautiful and I love it.

Second without replying I receive another message.. A picture message.

Dear lord..

If no one took notice of my boner before they will definitely see it now. The picture she sent me is of her straddling on my bed in only black thin laced underwear as her hair cascades down her back with her right hand on her lip and left reached up on holding her phone which seems way to big to hold for her small hands. You can see the flash reection off my mirror that lays on the bureau straight across my bed.

"God dammit Rion." I murmur under my breath in sexual frustration.

"Rion? She's here?"

I panic causing me to fumble my phone letting it crash to the ground.

"Shit." I bend over reaching for the smashed device and sigh. "No Steve she's not here she just texted me."

"Texted." He said wiggling his eyebrows. He knows. He always did we would always talk about this sort of stuff back in college so he knows exactly why I'm pissed.

"Yes, exactly." I say holding up my damaged iPhone.

"Oh relax styles you can just buy a new one tomorrow and still have the girl, it's a win win!"

I chuckle and shake my head. "Yeah well now I'm upset that's like my 56th broken phone this year so I think I'm gonna call it a night."

"Already!! It's barely midnight."

"Midnight is 5am in my eyes pal."

"Ah right the life of a super star! Going to bed this early must be like winning the lottery!" He drunks cheers.

"Which I suppose it's like you already have." He whispers the last part under his breath causing me to laugh and say one last goodnight to everyone.

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