Chapter 5

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Rylies POV

I wish I could say that I remembered every single detail of that concert. But unfortunately, I can't due to the fact that my lips were on Harry's a majority of the time. When they weren't on Harry's I was either catching my breath or, well there isn't another reason.

Kissing Harry brought back memories from my high school years, I have no clue why but they just did. His mouth was just familiar and I know how weird that sounds.

"Hey why don't we go over to my place." He said whispering in my ear.

I looked back to the stage, god I paid a fortune for these tickets but I really liked Harry...well his mouth at least.

"I'll get you backstage passes for his next gig." Harry said into my ear while his hand slid down to my lower back.

"Someone's horny aren't they now." I winked.

"I don't know, you tell me." He smirked pressing his body against mine. As awkward as it sounds, I did feel something slightly hard, I didn't think turned any guy on.

"I think we better get going then." I grinned and took Harry's wrist leading him all the way outside.

"My cars just around the corner," he scanned me up and down,"I could carry, if you'd like?"

I laughed,"Don't make it that obvious Harry."

"What obvious?"He said chucking and stuffing his hands in his jacket pocket.

"That you want your dick against my womanly parts." We both laughed.

"No, I'm just extremely horny right now and I want to get home faster if you're catching my drift." Harry stated confidently.

I will admit it that he was fucking sexy and I may or may not be a little wet down there.

"Here you are my lady." Harry said opening the door to his black range rover,"now the windows are insanely tinted."

"So what you're saying is we can just have sex in the back of the car."

He laughed,"Great minds think alike."

I laughed,"Just drive, I haven't been laid since prom and I teach eight year olds. I need this more than you."

Harry laughed and stepped on the gas.

His hand kept inching up my thigh till it was full on resting on my fucking vagina.

"Spread em."

"What?" I asked even though I knew what he meant.

"Just do it okay." He said reassuringly.

"We can't do it in here, you're driving."

"I know but that doesn't mean I can't have a little fun, now spread them."

"Fine." I huffed and spread my legs open.

Harry's hand begin to move up and down, I closed my eyes and rolled my head back. His hands begin to move at a faster pace and every once in a while he'd stop to rub a sensitive region.

"Fuck Harry," I moved his hand back onto the wheel,"save it for later." I smirked.

"Don't I get a little favor babe?" He grinned at me and I began to blush.

"You're driving and someone could see us." I complied.

"The roads aren't busy and were almost home."

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