"Don't," Harry said while jumping up to straddle me.
It wasn't sexy though.
He put all his weight on me as if he was trying to weigh me down and keep me in place.
He grabbed my face and pressed our foreheads together.
But he had a smirk on his face.
Harry could see the humor in the moment, I wasn't there yet.
But it didn't take much to get there with those dimples staring back at me.
"She's trying to get to you."
I exhaled and attempted to let it go.
His kisses helped.
Eventually I melted into his tiny pecks and managed to forget about the moment that almost ruined my day.
"Let's get lunch"
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She had to tag along. As much as I hated it.
We were waiting for the car to arrive when he got a call.
I could see him roll his eyes and I knew it was yet another "something".
He didn't mention anything though so I was left in the dark.
That was until we all got out of the car and he grabbed her hand.
Another directive, I assumed.
I ignored it as much as I could but truth be told, I almost turned around and got back in the car.
We all walked over the threshold of the restaurant door and the hosts eyes landed on me first.
I was taken aback at first with how intense her stare was, so I averted my eyes.
Harry didn't though.
He continued to stare at her as she directed us to our table.
"Here are your menus." She said smiling and blushing at me.
"Someone will be with you shortly." She continued.
Was that a wink?
I don't know if I could describe the look on Harry's face, but it was something like a mixture of anger and arrogance.
Would it be wrong to say I was slightly excited to see what he was about to do.
Our waiter arrived with tablet in hand ready to take our order.
"Hi! I'm Jaimie. I'll be serving you tonight. Have you had a chance to look at the menu? " she was cheery and seemingly sweet.
"Yes! Can I get a glass of..." Olivia started.
"What's her name?" Harry said asking Jamie and interrupting Olivia's order.
"I'm sorry?" Jaimie responded.
"The host. What's her name?"
"I...um, Perrie? Is everything okay?"
"Everything's fine. Just wanted to commend her on her customer service, is all."
Harry sat back and snatched up the menu and covered his face from view.
I almost burst out laughing.
This should be fun.
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"How are you guys doing?" I heard over my shoulder.
I looked up to see Perrie smiling directly at me.
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Positano and the satisfying Switch
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