Chapter Eight: Messy Twister

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LOUIS' POV

"Oh Harry stop!" Reagan giggled as Harry was blowing air onto her neck. God it was like this all the time. She had called after the barbecue to apologize for me having walked in on them, but it didn't stop them from doing cute couple things in public. It was sickening.

All the boys plus Reagan and Hanna were sitting outside by the pool at Harry's. All of us lads were in our swim trunks while Hanna and Reagan were wearing bikinis. Hanna had a coverup on but Reagan was showing off everything. Ever once and a while I would catch her glancing over her shoulder as if to make sure I was watching. How could I not? Her bikini was very... Flattering. It was one of those strapless ones for the top with a matching bottom. It was black and white and damn.. She looked good in it. (A/N pic on the side)

"Harry!" She screamed once more. Once more was all I could take.

"Hey Reagan, can I talk to you?" I asked coming over to kneel next to her by the pool. I saw her exchange a glance with Harry before answering.

"Sure! Help me up." She instructed as she held out her hand for me to pull her up. It was easy enough because she was so small. I motioned for her to follow me and we walked out of sight of the rest of our friends and behind the shed.

"What's up?" She asked as she moved a few strands of her wet hair behind her ear.

"I know what you're doing." I told her. The playful smile on her lips quickly disappeared.

"What do you mean?" She asked.

"Don't play dumb. You know what I mean." I said taking a step closer to her.

"You know that you've been wanting me to see you act all cutsey with Harry. Are you trying to make me jealous?" I hissed. Her playful smile returned.

"This isn't a game Reagan. You have no idea how much I want you, and it kills me every second that you're not with me." I said clearly. I had backed her up against the shed and was leaning my forehead against hers with my eyes closed.

"You have no idea how long I've been waiting for you to say that." She said. My eyes shot open just in time to see her reach up and pull my face to hers. Instantly it was like fireworks were going off all around us. I kissed her back with a force I had never kissed anyone before. I put one hand on the back of her neck and snaked my other hand around her naked torso, pulling her closer. I had a feeling that this could be what heaven felt like. Reluctantly we both pulled away and gasped for air. She came in for another kiss but I put my hands on her shoulders to stop her.

"What's wrong? I thought you wanted to kiss me." She said starting to get worried.

"Oh no trust me, I do. It's just that... You and Harry..." I trailed off. As soon as the worry had appeared in her eyes, it left.

"Don't worry about him. Trust me, I think he's been wanting to end it for a while." She said laughing, but I didn't find it funny.

"Why? I mean don't get me wrong, it's good that that's how he feels but why? When I look at you all I can imagine is being happy with you." I told her honestly. She just shrugged.

"I guess we just didn't have a lot in common. Plus he was kind of helping me make you jealous..." She admitted. I rolled my eyes and pushed my body up against hers, pinning it to the shed.

"Well it sure as hell worked." I hissed in her ear. I felt her shiver underneath me as my breath left a trail of goosebumps on her body. "Like I said, I've never wanted anyone this bad."

"Well lucky for you, you don't have to wait any longer." She hissed back into my ear and then pulled me down for another strong kiss.

HANNA'S POV

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