Stranded

Chapter 23

"Where are we going?" I ask him for what seems like the thousandth time.

"You know, technically, we didn't have sex last night." he says, completely avoiding my question.

"Yes we did." I say.

"No,no,no. That was just dry sex. I still haven't properly fucked you yet." he says, smirking. "We may have to change that today. I've never had sex with a virgin before."

"And just what makes you think I'm a virgin?" I ask.

He shrugs his shoulders. "Guess we'll find out. Soon I hope." he says and takes one of my hands in his. He kisses our intertwined fingers and then rubs soothing circles with his thumb on my hand.

"Harry, it looks like we're in the middle of no where. I think we're lost." I say.

"Will you chill out? We're not lost. I know exactly where we are." he says.

I can't deny that wherever we are, it's absolutely gorgeous. Yellow, purple, pink, blue, and white flowers scattered amongst the tall, green grass swaying in the slight breeze. I can just make out what looks like a river hidden amongst the trees.

Harry stops the car and we both get out. I put my phone in my pocket.

"I don't know why you're taking that. There's no signal out here and no one's gonna find us out here." he says.

"Well, just in case." I say and he shakes his head. He opens the trunk and gets out paint and a Twister mat.

"Are we gonna play messy Twister?!" I ask excitedly.

"Yep. Number 21: Play messy Twister next to a river and then wash off in the river." he says and then starts walking.

"Wait a minute we have to walk?" I whine. He sighs and rolls his eyes.

"Hop on." he says and bends down a bit so I can hop on his back.

"Now you have to hold on. I've already got enough stuff in my hands. " He instructs.

"Here, give some of it to me." I say. He hands me some of the paint and I hold on to it with one hand, both of my arms draped around his neck.

"It's surprisingly warm out today." I observe.

"Very observant aren't you? Well, we're also not in London anymore." he says.

"Toto, I don't think we're in Kansas anymore." I quote one of the famous lines from Wizard Of Oz.

After walking a bit more, I rest my head on his strong, broad shoulders. My eyes close and before I know it, I'm asleep.

"Cass? Wake up Sleeping Beauty." I hear Harry's voice. I slowly open my eyes and he kisses the palm of my hand.

I get off his back, feeling a bit dizzy. After regaining my balance, I help Harry put the paint on the different colours on the Twister map.

"Ladies first." he says, gesturing for me to spin the wheel.

"I'm gonna beat your arse in this Harry." I say.

"Oooo I'm so scared. Now just hurry up and spin the wheel." he laughs while taking off his shoes and socks. I put my hands up in defeat.

"Okay. Right foot yellow." I say.

"Easy. Hand me the wheel." he says. I hand it to him and he spins it. "Left foot green." he instructs.

The more we play, the more complicated it gets. Our bodies are literally entangled into each other. I don't think I've ever laughed this much. Ever. And I'm a generally happy person 99.9% of the time.