Pure

Chapter 22:

*PRESENT DAY*

Jessica'a POV

I hung up the phone quickly before Harry returned back to his seat.

I tried my best to never bring up Tim Ocean and his goons. And I haven't left Harry's watchful protective eye since I told him the truth.

Harry has slept less since then too. I could tell because he was rather moody most days. Usually not towards me but on occasions he'd snap at me but apologizing seconds later. I even over heard Harry yell Paul to buy him a gun and to have all security guards strapped.

Needless to say, Harry was a bit paranoid. I was scared but I never let it show. I wanted to seem tough so Harry wouldn't become over protective and put me on lock down. Which he practically already had. The only alone I've had in two weeks is when I shower and use the bathroom.

Harry put a stop to my thoughts as he sat in front of me and gave me a glass of champagne.

"We're about to take off." He said casually as he sipped on his champagne. But something in his voice was off.

"Harry?"

"Hmm"

"Is there something bothering you?"

"Not at all, love." He said but I knew he was lying.

I didn't push t anymore though. If it bugged him that bad he'd tell me what it was.

As we took off and were finally in the air and beginning our long 9 hour flight to Paris, I dozed off but only to wake up forty minutes later.

Harry still had that emotionless expression on his face. I needed to find out what was up. I used the only thing I could to get him to talk.

Sex.

"Harry? I have a uh idea." I said after I rubbed the sleep off my eyes and sat up.

"What's that?" He asked looking down at a magazine that already had an article on our wedding.

"Well I actually had a..uh a dream about you and me.." I said trailing off thinking he'd pick up on what I wanted.

But I got no response out of him. I started to frown when he ignored me. But a bit of confidence sparked as I got up and walked over to him. He still didnt acknowledge my presence so I got his attention the only way I knew how.

I took off the plaid shirt I was wearing that was his and threw it in his face. While he got over the surprise shirt being thrown in his face I quickly took off my jeans and lace panties and bra. Once Harry uncovered his eyes, he quickly went from angry to aroused in seconds.

"Do I have your attention now?" I asked as he looked lustfully at me.

"Yes, love." He said as he took his bottom lip in between his teeth.

I decided to tease him before I interrogated him so I straddled him. He wrapped his strong arms around my back and ground his hip up into my exposed area so I could feel his already hard bulge in his tight black jeans. I wrapped my arms around his neck and roughly tugged on his curls and he bit down on his lip harder as a deep moan rumbled in he's throat. I bent my head down so my lips would be right at his ear and I whispered all the things I wanted to do to him. He let a moan escape his lips as I bit down on his ear lobe.

Although I was coming up with this as i went, it was actually working. I knew now he'd probably tell me anything I wanted to know just to get inside of me. I felt wrong seducing my husband like this but he was my husband, he shouldn't be keeping things from me. So after I had him where I wanted him, I leaned up and looked into his eyes.

"What's bothering you, Harry?"

He sighed and rolled his eyes, releasing his hold on my back.

I thought my seducing had failed and he had caught on but his next action took me by surprise.

He cupped my chin and planted an urgent kiss on my lips. The last time he kissed me this way was the day I told him about Tim. And suddenly it all clicked.

Although yesterday we had both forgot Tim's existence, today that had all worn off.

Harry broke the kiss but still held my face in his hands as our foreheads and nose pressed together.

"I heard your conversation with your mum. I-I had almost forgot it all. Almost got careless and tweeted where we were headed until...until I remembered.....him." He said clenched his jaw at his last word.

His body tensed up and I could feel the anger radiating from his body. That was underneath my exposed body.

"Harry, look at me." I said pulling his chin up to make eye contact.

"I'm going to be fine. We've got the best security the world has to offer around us and incase you didn't know, I know how to shoot a gun." I joked trying to lighten the mood.

"I'd rather you never have to pick up a gun in your life ever again." He spoke softly.

I gave him a smile and he returned with a grin as he remember my nakedness.

"I say we see what this mile high club is all about and take this in the bathroom." Harry said as he tightened his hold around my body and stood up.

He carried me to the small air plane bathroom and banged me into next year. And for another brief moment, forgetting the dangers outside our own little word we created.

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So Wattpad is being weird and saying I have no reads and I even heard its showing up that make fanfic has been deleted. I'm thinking they are experiencing some technical difficulties. But I hope you all get a chance to read this new chapter!

And guys I know you'd like less short chapters but because of the injuries I had while in my wreck, I do what I can when I can. If I wasn't in this situation, trust me I would post more and write more but life has a messed way of changing things. So please just be patient with me.

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