Sage

30

Harry.

"This is the first booth built on this floor," I explain to the four interns, all of whom balance a notepad and a small recorder in their hands. On their chests were small People's Intern tags, which I assumed would be there because People's magazine doesn't send their actual reporters to record producers for small assignments like a fuckin' tour. I couldn't give less of a shit how long- I turned around to glance at one of the names on the tag- Taylor had to wait if it meant more time with Ellie this morning.

To say she had me on edge would be an understatement. I swear I nearly came on her thigh from the sliver of the pressure her leg applied before she pulled away earlier. Everything about her body had me in a frenzy and I've never felt this sexually mad about a person before. It didn't help that her antics continued, even after we left my flat.

She surprised me in the car by leaning into another kiss. It was velvety and slow, barely any tongue but still enough to get my dick hard once more.

It wasn't until I suggested we lean the seats back and have at it in the parking lot that she pulled away again and mentioned some bullshit about not wanting me to be late before getting out of the car. All I could do was watch her, completely gobsmacked as she begin walking toward the entrance of the building without me.

I had no idea how I went from being physically repulsed at the mention of her name to constantly needing to feel her. Her soft hands, full lips, her thighs. It was a change that I wasn't sure it happened during some blurry area of our relationship or overnight, but I wasn't one to fight it. My dick wanted her and that was it. I still felt the same way about her, she still irritated me to no end, and -fuck, who am I kidding. She isn't half bad and I know that. I hated that.

So here we were, with my arm lazily around her waist to keep her tucked into my side. It was mainly to hide my boner but with every few steps, she'd bump into me, rubbing her ass against it and it got me painfully hard all over again. I secretly loved the little game we played, it made this experience somewhat manageable especially since I had no idea if she'd let me have her in the end.

I lightly pinched at her side before slipping my finger into the waistband of her leggings, feeling pleased with myself when my knuckles graze her contracting stomach. I can feel her breathing pick up speed despite her efforts to keep it at bay. She rests her head against my shoulder, swaying her hip to the right and causing her backside to rub against me once more.

All I could think about while the interns spoke was how badly I wanted to fuck this teasing shit right out of her.

"So, Harry, who would you say was your biggest inspiration for your love of music?" One of the guy's wonders, catching up to us to walk at Ellie's side a little too close for my liking. I pull her hand behind my back as we stop, urging her to come on the other side of me before giving him a rehearsed smile.

"My father," I lie through my teeth. "I remember growing up to Sinatra and Elvis records and all I could think of were the people behind the booth, the people who put the art together,"

The intern nods and scribbles in his notepad, glancing at me before darting his eyes to Ellie, who paid him no mind as I subtly began running my fingers on the skin under her- my hoodie. She glances up at me and purses her lips, softly rolling her eyes and keeping her ground still like my touch hadn't affected her.

Alright.

"So," Another intern, a woman, spoke up. "There's been some speculation that you've been collaborating with a few new artists for some big projects, is there anything you can tell us about that?"

"My work speaks for itself, there's nothing to be said unless I have something to prove," I say, moving my fingers down the outside of her thigh. I turn inward just a little, enough to move my fingers closer to her front so that I could now feel the short hairs littered across. I'm glad that she's near the wall and nobody else can see her because the small gasp she lets out is all too familiar, it's heaven in my ears. My dick jumped excitedly at the noise.