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I. CROP OVER FESTIVAL

{CHAPTER ONE : CROP OVER FESTIVAL}

AUGUST 2017

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"Don't be nervous," I said to Harry as we arrived the festival.

I was an honored guest at the festival.

"I'm sticking behind you like glue," Harry said as I started swaying to the music.

"You better because I don't want to have to bawl-out," I said as I started wining my hips.

Once we made it to the middle of the crowd; we were joined by my cousins and friends, surrounding us.

"Come on, Harry." I said, moving my hips back and forth up against his body.

One of my male cousins handed Harry a beer to loosen up. Harry took a few sips as he started moving along with me.

I chuckled as I grabbed his hand and put it on my waist.

"That's it, keep up with me now," I said.

We started following the parade route, dancing and drinking.

Twelve minutes later, we were on the float and Harry had cut loose and was now dry humping me.

I continued grinding on him as I sang along to the music.

"Let's take a selfie," I said to Harry as I took my phone.

Harry wrapped his arms around me as we posed for the camera. About ten selfies later, Harry was now kissing on my neck.

I turned around and wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him as I pressed up against him.

"Stop it, or else I'll doing something that will bring us both consequences," Harry whispered into my ear.

I playfully rolled my eyes and grinned.

I turned around and bent over, shaking my ass on him.

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Rihanna wears heels and a hoodie as she sneaks out of Chiltern Firehouse on date night with Prince Harry

Singer and her Royal beau have been enjoying weekends together in London

The pop superstar and the British prince, took cover under a large umbrella as they left the restaurant on Wednesday night.

Rihanna teamed her sexy dress with a black hoody and gold heels, while Harry also opted for black top and grey trousers.

The pair rushed through the rain and entered their waiting car as they proved their romance is still very much in tact.

Rihanna and Harry managed their romance a secret for almost for six months before they were snapped enjoying a steamy kissing session in Barbados.

Friends of the singer believe it is the "real deal" after she recently spent a number of secret weekends in the UK with him.

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Tonight, Harry and I had been invited to his father and stepmother's home for dinner.

This would be my fourth time being around the Prince of Wales and the Duchess of Cornwall after Harry, and I began dating.

I was a little nervous, but I do know that Charles is very fond of me, so I had nothing to worry about.

When we arrived, we headed to the dining room where Charles and Camilla were waiting on us.

We walked in and greeted them with the formal royal greeting; Harry bowed his head as I curtsied.

"It's lovely to see you both," Charles said as he hugged Harry as I hugged Camilla.

Charles smiled at me as he reaches out to hug me.

I smiled back at him and hugged him.

"It's nice to see you too," I said.

As we sat down to dinner, the conversation once again turned to Harry and I's thoughts on our future together. Harry and I had already discussed our future.

"Pa, we have discussed our future several times, actually, so there's no need to worry about it," Harry said.

I nodded.

"We have a plan," I said.