chapter 7

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I stood frozen, in my spot, unable to move, like I was still trapped under Harry's 'spell'. I can't do anything, except think about Harry's hands around my waist and the feeling of his long finger running across my lip and his breath against mine and his wink. "Lexi, you okay". I screamed as I look up to find Gemma standing at the top of the staircase, chuckling lightly. "Sorry Hun, didn't mean to scared you. I was told to come tell you that dinner is ready" Gemma explained. "Oh okay thank you" I say, leaning against the railing, rubbing my head. "Lex, you sure you're okay" Gemma asked me again, studying my bright red face. "Yeah, I'm fine I swear" I lied to her. "Mmmm alright, c'mon crazy" Gemma laughs as she drags me up the staircase and into the dining room where everyone is discussing who should sit where. I can see Harry in the corner of my eye, looking at me and slightly smirking. The last thing I wanted to do was sit next to him, who knows what else he will do to me. I decided to stand in between Gemma and Riley. "I reckon Harry and Lexi can sit next to each other and-" "WHAT?!?" I yell out across the room, drawing everybody's attention towards me. Great. "Excuse me" my mother asked, confused. "Uhhh....I mean it's just I really wanted to sit next to Gemma" I said, stepping closer to Gemma till our shoulders were touching. "Well you should have said that before honey, Gemma is sitting over here next to Ryder" my mother explained, gesturing towards 2 empty chairs near the end of the table. "Oh okay" I said quietly, mentally punching myself in the face. "Anyways, how about we all take our seats" my father suggests and I groan. Just my luck, I'm sitting next to Harry. I drag my feet across the carpet, towards Harry and slip into the chair next to him. As soon as I sit down, his hand goes straight under the table and straight to my lower thigh. I gasp as he grins at me. "Relax baby" he coos into my ear. "Let my calm you down" is the only thing he says before quickly moving his large hand up to my upper thigh in one swift movement, making my leg jerk up and smash into the table.

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