Indecisive 2 (Sequel)

Chapter 28: Body Heat

Chapter 28:

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Recap of 27:

But it doesn't even matter, because I need her.

A desire that must be filled before it goes away for otherwise it will only stay to torture me.

"Climb in the back."

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Whitney POV:

Song- What's Left of Me: Nick Lachey, Everything: Lifehouse

"Climb in the back," Harry's voice is corse, not yelling like before but a calm instruction.

I know what will happen if I do and the truth is all of me wants the same thing. The past five minutes of him yelling at me felt like a knife continuously stabbing into my chest. Again, and again, twisting like a wrench until my heart was a mere pit in my stomach.

As I stretch my legs out infront of me I feel Harrys gaze linger across as he craws into the back with me.

My breathing is jagged as he places his knees on either side of my waist, sitting up to stare down into my eyes.

"I'm sorry if I scared you..." His voice is soft like the pads of his fingers as they wipe below my lashes for any lingering tears.

I flinch at his touch without thinking and his lips press to a thin line, exhaling a worried breath.

"I would never hurt you. No matter how pissed or drunk I was." His expansive palms now cup my cheeks, his lips drifting closer.

I press my hand to his chest, feeling the rapid beat beneath.

"I thought you said you weren't drunk?" I tease to lighten the heavy mood that's drifted over, allowing a smile to creep on my lips in the process.

"I can take you home if you want," He mumbles, his way of asking me if this is okay.

I drape my hand behind his neck while shaking my head no.

"We can just lay here if you want," Harry mumbles again.

I shake my head again, this time drawing his lips closer.

My skin tingles as the air beneath us decreases, my heart warming.

"I can-" Harry begins but I impulsively cut him off my mind on a different wavelength then my heart.

"Make love to me."

His jade eyes dart across mine.

"What?"

I anxiously twist my digits in his locks, "please don't make me ask again," I mumble feeling my cheeks burn cherry red.

He chuckles.

"What?"

His hand skims up my bare thigh, igniting the skin like electricity. "It's just of all the places I imagined me taking your virginity, the back of my rover wasn't one of them."

I swallow, struggling to keep calm with what he's just revealed.

"Imagined?"

It's dark but I think I see his cheeks tint a rosy shade of pink, "not like that but just...thinking about being with you."

His lips brush across mine which wear a molded smile, taking the zipper of his jacket I wear between his thumb and index.

I kiss him back, my eyes squeezing shut as he slowly pulls it down, my breathing momentarily ceasing.