The Darcy Project

** Chapter Four **

"That's not my story to tell, love," Harry smiled charming at me.

I rolled my eyes and shook my head, "Of course. I could ask Sheena.."

Harry scoffed, "Rubbish. She's the one that didn't want people knowing. What makes you think she would tell you? She's kinda stuck up."

Harry's words had surprised me. "Stuck up? I have a feeling you don't like her," I grinned at him.

"No comment on that," he shook his head.

I giggled and looked at him, "Are the shades necessary? I wanna see your eyes." The words were out of my mouth before I could think and I blushed.

He cocked a brow and used his free hand to take the shades off of set them on the table. "Well, my eyes aren't much. I do wanna stare into your eyes, though."

I think I turned a brighter shade of red becos' Harry's hand (on the arm that was around my shoulder) caressed my cheek.

"Such a lovely shade of red," he smiled at me.

"So, Mr. Styles," I grinned. "Are we just going to sit here all day?"

Harry chuckled, his deep voice echoing throughout my mind, and shook his head again, "No ma'am."

He stood up and took his shades in one hand, holding the other out towards me. "Miss Christy..."

"Eclavea," I laughed and took his hand.

"Miss Christy Eclavea," Harry grinned. "Would you accompany me on a small trip?"

I stood up and looked at him curiously, "Trip to where?"

He shook his head and winked, sending butterflies wild in my stomach. "You'll see." Then he gently placed the shades on me and we walked out of the Starbucks.

"We're going to.. walk there?" I asked, looking up at him.

"Of course not. I would get mobbed if we did," he chuckled again.

I could see his Audi a few feet away and he led us towards it. He opened the passenger door for me and smiled.

"Thank you," I nodded and got into the car, buckling up.

Harry made his way around and got into his seat. He started the car after buckling and looked at me.

"Will you please tell me where?" I pouted.

He shook his head with a dimpled grin and pulled out of his space, driving into the light traffic.

Where was this boy taking me?