Chapter 3

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"You have something on your face love" Harry grabbed a napkin and dabbed the right corner of my mouth.

"Haha, typical me thanks" I gestured back

Moving my head around the place so I'm able to observe it, it has a welcoming feel and it has crazy frames with all Chinese letters on the side of them painted red.

I turn back to Harry, seeing him stare at me. Was he staring at me the whole time?

"What? Is there still something on my face" I giggle back.

"Yeah, here let me take it off for you" Harry leaned in putting one hand on my the side of my cheek and the other hand dabbing my face. Before I could even process exactly what he was doing, he dropped the napkin onto my lap and moved that hand to my chin tilting it up to his lips.

I looked up into his green glittering eyes focusing on my lips then to my eyes and back to my lips.

He pushed his lips into mine, sliding his warm tongue into my mouth. Our mouths mashed perfectly together, going in a continuous beat. Harry's lips planted little kisses along my jaw line then making his lips go behind my ear sucking the skin a little to hard but it felt so good, making me moan whilst he's doing it

"Harry..." I panted

"You already have goose bumps along your neck and down your shoulder. Already wow." Harry whispered into my ear.

I didn't like the idea of him been able to do that, I don't even know him.

"Don't ever say that to me again!" I pushed him off me and stormed off out of the shop forgetting to grab my coat.

"Taxi! Taxi!" I tried to hail for a taxi, but not luck what so ever.

"What was that for! Come back here now!" Harry demanded me.

"No! I don't even know you! I'm not going to come to you, just leave me alone it was a stupid idea!" I yelled back

Before he could say anything else a taxi was in front of my eyes, opening the door as quick as I could so Harry didn't follow behind me.

I couldn't believe he had the idea that I already was like that for him! Was it really obvious that I had goose bumps just from him sucking behind my ear?

"Ello? Love, where would you like to go?" The taxi driver interrupted my thoughts.

"Oh just to the Park Lane, Mayfair please" I smiled and pushed back into my seat.

"Rightio!" The taxi driver responded back.

I was furious that Harry automatically had control over me, for all I could know he could be a rapist. Although he did hit the spot right behind my ear that felt extremely good.

Stop thinking like this, he could just be like every other typical boy that I dated in the past, me thinking of all of this is giving me chills and making me sick to my stomach of how the past was.

"Here's your stop love, 15 euros please!" He turned showing his cheesy smile and round red cheeks.

"Of corse! Here you go! Thank you!" I place the money into his warm palm.

I open the door taking a big breath in frustration because Harry has my coat. So,I'm going to freeze with just my sweater on and this also gives me an excuse to talk him, when I'm the one trying to ignore him. Great, just what I need.

I run as quick as I can to the front steps so I avoid the snow as much as I can

This time I don't open the door for myself, I let the tall bald man do if for me this time, since I owe it to him this time from all the times that I rudely shoved the man out of the way.

"Thank you!" I exclaimed to the bald man, maybe I put to much excitement into it.

"No worries love!" The bald man nod his head towards me.

I press the button to open the elevator.

"Hey! You left your jacket! God damn it listen to me!" Harry pushed my shoulder so I'm towards him.

"I don't have to listen to you! You don't owe me! And like I said I don't even know you! Now leave me alone! For fucks sake!" I snatched the coat from him and kept on pressing the button till it finally opened.

"I think you pressed it enough love." He chuckled behind me

Personally I loved the way he called me 'love' like I mean everyone around England says it to everyone, but when he says it to me it literally does gives me chills and it's so lovely and warm when he says it.

What the hell! My thoughts will be the death of me if I keep thinking like this! Chris stop!

"I think you should just mind your own business on what I choose to do." I snap back.

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