Til Kingdom Come [Harry Styles- Bk 4]

ch.15 Horndog Harry

 Becky licked her lips and winked at me. My cheeks burned.

"Angie has some pregnant lady wisdom to share with me. In my room. With the accompaniment of a few bags of chips" Becky announced. She stood up, grabbed two bags of family-sized chips and cheese dip and led me to her and Tony's room.

"So tell me, how was the phone sex?" 

I choked on a potato chip. Becky watched me expectantly.

"Hot"

Becky laughed. She lay back on the bed, holding her bag of chips up to her chest, cradling it like a newborn.

"Baby was conceived right here" she told me bluntly.

I cleared my throat loudly. My gaze followed out the room to where Tony sat with Kendra. I tried hard to push out images of Becky and Tony at it. Especially since they were both so aggressive (at least Tony used to be).

"It's ok, you can have fantasies about Tony. He's got quite the body" she shrugged her shoulders.

I stared at her.

"I have never had fantasies about Tony" I told her honestly. I mean Tony was attractive: tall and broad shouldered, blonde-haired All-American boy. But I never thought about him like that. He was sort of like an annoying older brother, like Danny except rougher.

"Well I have fantasies about Harry so it's only fair that you have fantasies about Tony" Becky admitted casually.

I dropped my bag of chips.

"You what?"

"I mean Harry can get stiffer than cement when you kiss his neck slowly. I can only imagine what happens when you touch his--"

"Becky!"

"What?" she laughed lightly.

Then she grew quiet and patted her even fuller belly.

"Tony can't get it up anymore" she told me.

I coughed uncontrollably.

"I mean he can but he won't because he's scared of hurting the baby or something" she shrugged her shoulders.

My gaze wandered toTony's crotch. Then I turned away and stared at the cheese dip that Becky was now licking.

"Well Harry is a horndog" I admitted quietly.

Becky laughed.

"Just as I imagined" she winked.

I pushed at her shoulder.

"Maybe we could switch places. You take Timid Tony and I'll have Horndog Harry" Becky offered. I grabbed her bag of chips.

"Horndog Harry is mine!" 

Becky blinked.

Then she laughed at my sudden possessive aggression.

"Well then why won'y you give him any?" 

"Well-- wait, how do you know that we haven't...done anything in a while?" I raised a brow.

Becky licked her lips.

"Please" she sighed. "I can see it in the poor man's fingers. You haven't let him touch you in God knows how long" she waved a hand.

"Well a little self control goes a long way" I reasoned.

"Yeah, it turns into midnight phone sex" she teased.

I threw a few chips at her face. She caught them in her mouth. We both finished our bags but we were too lazy to go downstairs for more.