Deal With The Devil H.S.

19.

Jane's POV

Though I wanted to use Harry's shower, we didn't do anything clean. I couldn't keep my hands off of him.

I was sitting on Harry's counter with a towel wrapped around me as I watched him get dressed. I tried to hold back my smile every time we'd make eye contact, but I failed.

"You should probably get dressed," He said walking up to me. I spread my legs so he could stand between them.

"But we had such a good time when I wasn't dressed," I pouted and looked up at him.

"Trust me I'd much rather you be naked, but we have a lot to do today," He rested his hands on my thighs and gently rubbed them.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you," I said pulling his hands away. He laughed lightly as he stepped back. I hopped off the counter and walked out of his bathroom.

I walked into the room and looked around. His clothing was thrown around the floor, the sheets were absolutely mangled. I turned around and smiled at him.

"And my work here is done," I bowed and he rolled his eyes playfully.

"Oh so you get me to sleep with you and make me clean up the mess," He scoffed.

"Maybe next time you can destroy my room," I shrugged as I reached for his doorknob. I walked out of his room and heard someone talking. I furrowed my eyebrows as I looked towards the front door.

My eyes went wide as I saw Arlo on the phone.

"Shit," I whispered to myself. I squeezed my eyes shut as I tried not to make any noise. As I took a step the floor creaked under me.

I opened my eyes wide as I looked at Arlo. He turned to me and furrowed his eyebrows. Then I heard footsteps coming from behind me. Arlo's eyes went even wider.

"Honey, I will call you back later," His lips formed into a line. "Yep love you," He nodded quickly and hung up. "Yes!" He pumped his fist in the air, laughing. "Fucking told him," He started dialing someone's phone number.

He quickly put the phone to his ear, waiting for the person to answer.

"Liam you owe me so much money," He smiled wildly.

"No, no Arlo," I said taking a step forward. "Don't," I shook my head quickly. Harry bolted past me and practically body slammed Arlo.

"Big man, I will not hesitate to break your phone," Arlo held the phone above his head. Harry reached up and pried it from his hands.

"Hey Liam," Harry smiled. "Oh, Arlo?" Arlo was still smiling like a maniac. "Butt dialed you mate," Harry shrugged his shoulders dramatically. "What was that Liam? I think you're breaking up," Harry quickly hung up and looked at Arlo.

"What did you mean by him owing you money?" I said furrowing my eyebrows. Arlo stopped smiling, looking between us.

"Oh Liam and I," He cleared his throat. "We were betting on whether you two would eventually hook up. He said it would never happen," Harry shut his eyes and pinched his nose.

"I'm going to kill you," He nodded and then looked back at me. "Oh," He raised his eyebrows. He pointed at me. "Since we are in this interesting situation, let's make it even more interesting," He clapped hands together. "Drum roll please," Harry held up his hands.

We waited for him to say something.

"Drum roll please," he said again looking annoyed. Arlo and I ran over to the couch and started pounding on it.

"Jane is missing cell girl," Harry held his hands towards me and shook them.

"What?" Arlo immediately had a serious look on his face. He looked at me. "She's not dead?" Arlo looked back at Harry.