Dare

Chapter 38

| Thirty Eight |

Finally, we arrive at Harry's and it felt good to be back. I climb out the car, following Harry to the door.  As soon as we get in, I cuddle up on his couch, exhausted.

"Someone's tired," Harry smirks.

I nod

"Can we order pizza?"

He nods.

As he orders, I patiently wait whilst clicking through programmes.

Shortly, the food arrives and my nose took in the rich, delightful smell. I smile and we both grab a piece.

Harry chuckles.

"What?" I ask a little embarrassed.

"You've got some on your face," He smirks.

"What, where?"

My hands start wondering around my face rapidly.

"Here," he says softly.

He gently pushes away my hands and with his thumb gently wipes of the sauce by my lip. I stare at him whilst he does it. I am so overwhelmed and even with one touch made me crave more.

"Ari?" He interrupts.

I snap out my thoughts as he smirks.

"Oh sorry," I bite my lip. "Thanks,"

We both chuckle at my reaction before.

After a while of talking and eating, I yawn.

"I better go, its getting late," I say.

"Sleep here." He states.

"Harry, I—"

"I won't sleep in the same bed as you," he chuckles. "but if you want I will."

"No it's just..." I sigh. "Fine but I am not sleeping with you,"

"You're missing out babe," he smirks.

I get up, rubbing my eyes.

"I'm going to get some rest now,"

He nods. "Want anything?"

"Hmm, water?" I smirk.

Might as well take advantage.

I run up the grand staircase and walk into my room. I stop and take in the whole room, I still couldn't believe this was now mine. That double bed looked so unbelievably comfortable, I was struggling to wait any longer.

After all this excitement, I soon came to remember how I didn't have any clothes to change into. I guess I would just have to stay in what I am wearing.

Soon after, Harry came up with some water and placed it on the table.

"Thank you," I smile.

He stops.

"Are you comfortable in that?" He asks, pointing on my jeans and top.

"I'm fine," I say.

"No, you're not. Wear mine," He began.

"Wear wha—"

I stop as Harry pulls off his shirt, making his curls bounce. His body was visible and my eyes couldn't help but stare, my mouth parting.

He walks over to me with a smirk.

"Like what you see," He winks whilst handing his top to me.

I roll my eyes.