Dirty Minded |H.S|

Chapter 7

Adrenaline coursed through my veins a thin layer of sweat coating the nape of my neck. Keeping my breathing steady, I pushed harder and went faster. I felt my whole body working; my leg muscles running warm as fresh air entered my lungs and blood flowed into all my limbs.

Harry was sprinting beside me his feet flying over stones and leaves.Wind whipping his brown waves from his face. Our feet slapped the concrete floor jetting past the various gardens and restaurants that blurred in our speed.

My mind became frantic with thoughts where they catching up to us? Where there more police posted outside the gates of the entrance waiting to put us in handcuffs? How is it possible to move this fast? Did I forget to put the recycle bin back up after I ran it over?How does harry look this good while running?

I'm snapped out of my thoughts upon us reaching the gate gasping for air" don't let them get away!!" I'm assuming one of the police men said. " Put your foot on my hands and I'll boost you up" harry says.I nod putting my foot on harry's hands that our conjoined together boosting me up enough to where I can climb the rest of the way up. I get to the top of the gate throwing my legs over quickly jumping off the gate but this time not landing it " Delilah!" Harry whisper shouts while climbing the gate. I slowly lift my body up " of course this would happen when police are chasing me" I seethe to myself as I hear harry land on his two feet perfectly as he rushes to my side helping me up from the ground " are you okay? We have to keep moving " he tells me as he grabs my hand bringing it to his lips with a quick kiss pulling me with him in a leap.

We focused on his car ahead of us as we sprinted a bit quicker. Harry slides over the hood of his car in a swift smooth motion causing my pussy to throb between my legs. He unlocks the car allowing me to hop in the passenger seat. We put on our seats belts as he waste no time in clutching the gearshift peeling off allowing me to hear the sound of the tires squeak most likely causing a black skid mark on the street.

I grab my seat whipping my head back to see if they following us but when notice the two cops having trouble getting up the gate. I let out a loud chuckle turning my head to face harry as he glances through his rear view mirror to see what caused it. He glances at me a grin from ear to ear as he realizes were in the clear.

He opens his glove compartment grabbing a tape and sliding it in the cassette player while turning the volume up and rolling down our windows.

" Bad boys, bad boys whatcha gonna do? Whatcha gonna do when they come for you? Bad boys, bad boys whatcha gonna do? Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?"

My eyes lit up facing harry as he was bobbing his head causing his brown waves to bounce off his face. He stares back at me with entrancing eyes his lips curling up at the corners before he starts singing the lyrics to bad boys. " Bad boys, bad boys whatcha gonna do?" He looks at me waiting for me to sing the next lyrics " whatcha gonna do when they come for you?" I sing out loud earning a radiant smile from harry.

The sunrise came as if it had missed the sky wanting nothing more than to warm up those blues to a radiant gold. It's beauty a powerful force, one capable of imparting its warmth on the most hardened of souls. No matter how dark your life seems right now, a sunrise is waiting on your personal horizon.

" beautiful " harry whispers making me turn to him looking at me " yes it is" I say glancing back at it then realizing he wasn't talking about the sun rise. My cheeks flush as he pokes them with his pointer finger " I love it when you turn red" he breathes causing my heart to beat rapidly in my chest.

"Want to get breakfast?" He asks me " yes please I'm starving" I say " Have you ever been to Hash? " He asks me " no but I've heard good things about the place" I say as he places his hand on my thigh squeezing it softly causing me to take my bottom lip into my mouth. " They have the best fucking breakfast I've ever had." He says shaking his head looking at me as we come to a red light " well my stomach is growling to be fed the best fucking breakfast" I say touching my belly as I hear a light chuckle come from harry's lips.