Outfits on the side
“Where do you guys want to go to for dinner?” Abby questioned as Anna, her, and I sat comfortably on Anna’s bed, scrolling through our phone.
“I don’t know, I’ll the boys” I said, getting up and going to the other room to contact the boys. I came back into the room minutes later, with a plan.
“They want to go to In-N-Out and get burgers if you up for it?”
“Defiantly” they cheered, and hauled their asses up and off the bed.
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I don’t know the reasoning behind our outfits, but for some reason we decided to match. Each of us wear a different patterned skort, a free people crop top, and converses, in an array of colors. I swear we are the weirdest bunch you have ever seen. We all down the busy streets, conversation amongst ourselves.
“What’s up with the tripling?” Harry questioned.
“I don’t know. We just felt like it I guess.” He nodded his head at my statement and continued to walk alongside me.
We all entered in n’ out almost an hour later. Everyone grabs a booth, while Harry and I go up to order. We order number ones for all the girls, with shakes. We also order all the boys 4x4 off the secret menu that Harry miraculously discovered, fries and shakes for them as well. After ordering, we sit down next to the rest of our squad. I begin to converse with Abby who is extremely close to Louis, who had an arm around the back of the booth. I suddenly feel large fingers drumming up and down my thighs. I pretend to not notice, but they keep skimming higher and higher, skimming over my shorts covered crotch, causing me to let out a minor moan, inaudible to the rest of the people at our table. Two can play, I thought as I reached my hand and placed it on the already prominent bulge that stuck out of Harry’s tight jeans. I begin to rub my hand over it, applying slight pressure. Harry’s eyes lock to mine and he gives me a deep glare.
“I want to fuck you so bad” he says, leaning in and whispering in my ears.
“Me too” I reply. Harry stand abruptly and grabs my hand.
“Where are you to going?” Louis questioned, a smirk planted on his face.
“I’m about to go in and out of Rose in In N Out” he replies, causing our table to rupture into laughter. He tugs me away soon after and rushes to the family bathroom.
“I’m about to fuck you so hard” he says before closing and locking the door behind us.
Sorry for not writing in so long. I have school, now softball, and my other story Runner, and I’m trying to write another story. So much in so little time. Love yall though. I’ll try to update this weekend. Smut in the next chapter to make up my abs
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PROMISCUITY
ChickLitPromiscuity-the practice of having casual sex frequently with different partners