The Deadly Seven |H.S|

Chapter 45

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Harry's POV:

One week, I had one good week with Ev.

It's been one week since the day she...well all of us actually, found out that Luke was part of the south gang, and it's been three days since the day Eva gave me the painting...also known as the day of some of the best sex I'd ever had.

I have no idea what that shit was, it was great, it was like every nerve in my body was aching for her, in every way, it was the most personal thing I'd ever done...I know it was sex but there was something so soft about it, so intimate, I didn't even know I could fuck like that.

It really made me start to think about stuff...

The last three days were great, I didn't even go into the club, except for the few hours when Eva had to rush into work to cover for someone.

The rest of the time we spent in the apartment, doing nothing in particular but still having the best time, like Eva giving me a concert on top of the coffee table or reorganising her bookshelf and hearing her tell me something about Every. Single. Book.

One of my personal favourites was when she was teaching me how to make this pasta dish she made up...unfortunately though, it burnt. After seeing how passionate she was about it I just couldn't help myself when I bent her over the counter and buried my face between her thighs, I know she's a great cook but I think that tasted better than anything anyone could whip up.

I did promise she could teach me how to make it another time though...we'll see how that goes when we get there.

One of the things that was most important to me now was making sure Eva was happy, I feel so guilty all the time that since she met me it's been nothing but a mess, Adrian says that it isn't my fault and all this Luke shit would have happened regardless, but it sure as shit doesn't feel like that.

It's obvious how stressed I've been, Eva is smart, she can tell and I can see the toll it takes on her too, with all this South shit and worrying about her it's been a very tiresome few weeks.

But speaking of stress, today is stressing me the fuck out and it's not even 10:00am yet, not only have I agreed to come to Adrian's meeting with Kaine, which by the way the sack of shit is late like usual, Adrian and I are stuck waiting in the lobby, but also, my smart-ass girlfriend woke up and decided she wanted to tap into that adrenaline junkie side today.

She practically begged me to come along on some work things today...

"Harry please, I won't do anything stupid, I just want to see some stuff, I know what I'm asking for, just let me" Eva pleaded sitting on the end of the bed while I was buttoning up my shirt.

"Ev" I warned walking over to her.

We had already talked about this most of the morning, but she hadn't actually asked me until now, I told her I didn't like the idea, I wasn't going to tell her what to do and she knew that, but I didn't want to be worried all day about her.

"Listen" she spoke up, putting her foot out to stop me from walking past her, I turned to look down at her, her hands moving to run up the sides of my thighs...she knows what she's doing.

"Either I go with you, or I go with Adrian...and you know I'll do it"

"Eva, I just—"

She interrupted me, keeping her voice soft and moving her hands to toy with my belt while she looked up at me with those eyes...fuck she's good.