Chapter 5

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Harry's POV
Ella's backside grinds against my hips. It's driving me insane. The way she looks with that strapless dress. It's mid thigh and her legs look incredible. I think tonight is the night that I want to take this further, as long as she is okay with it as well.

We continue to dance for a while. I've had 1 beer and she's had 3 fruity drinks. I don't know what they are called. She's a bit tipsy and more seductive.

"Harry let's go back to the bar. These heels are killing me," she says, pulling me back to the bar.

"What will it be?" The bartender asks her.

"She'll have a coke and I'll have a water," I answer.

The man turns around to get both of our drinks. She looks over at me.

"Harry, that's not what I was going to order," she whines.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not going let you drink until you are drunk."

"Fine. Are you having a good time?"

"I am. Are you?" I chuckle.

"Why don't you ever button your shirt all the way up? Three of them are undone," she giggles.

"I don't know. It's just a thing I do. Do you not like it?" I can't help but chuckle.

"I love it. I was just wondering."

Her hands travel to the strap on her heels. Her fingers delicately unbuckle the heels. She pulls them off, setting them down next to her feet.

"Are you tired?" I ask.

"Not really. My feet just hurt."

"Okay."

I pull her into my lap. She giggles and kisses my cheek, her arms traveling around my neck. I put my arm around her waist and leave a kiss on her cheek. She only giggles more and leans into me.

"Harry!" I hear from behind me.

Before I have a chance to turn around, a girl appears in front of me. She is too familiar to me. She is almost flat chested and very thin. She's wearing all white, it's like pants and a shirt in one. I don't remember what it's called. Her hair is pin straight and she smirks down at me.

"Tanya?" I ask.

"So, I see you got a girlfriend."

"Tanya, this is Ella. Ella, this is Tanya. She's a friend from back home."

"I've been reduced to a friend. What happened to all our hot nights? What happened to you coming to me for sex when you wanted to forget? Was that all nothing to you?"

"Tanya," I warn, my voice low.

"Harry, what is she talking about?" Ella asks, she no longer seems tipsy.

"Did he not tell you? While he was back home, he and I had a thing. Lots of sex. Mmmm I suspect he's giving it all to you now, tragic. He'll never feel like he did with me," Tanya says to Ella.

"Tanya," I warn again.

"Oh so you aren't having sex? You should come see me some time. Why are you even with her if you aren't having sex?"

"Tanya, we ended. I'm with Ella. I'm 23, I can date a girl and it doesn't have to be about sex. I love her, that's why I'm with her. So if you could just keep your mouth shut."

Ella hops off my lap and grabs her heels. Within seconds, she is out the door. I turn my attention back to Tanya and glare at her. She just smirks at me.

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