A Trail of Whispers

Chapter Ten

      "ARIANA! OVER HERE! HARRY, WHY SO ANGRY MATE?" the pap yelled. Harry grunted and stuffed his hands in his pockets. I sipped my Starbucks quietly as we walked to the restaurant. Once we were inside, Harry's shoulders slumped and the waitress took us to a booth in the back.

      "Harry, it's just a pap," I reminded him. "He's not important."

      "That's exactly it, Ariana. He's a pap. He has pictures that will go on the internet and more people will question us," he responded. He sighed and ran a hand through his hair. "Sorry... I just... don't want anything wrong happening."

      "Harry, you need to trust that we'll be fine," I said, putting my hand on his. I smirked and added, "Although, angry Harry does turn me on a bit..."

      "Ari, not now," he chuckled.

      "I know, I know... I'm just saying."

      "What's gotten into you babe? You've been crazy horny the past few days. Last night was already pretty insane."

       "Okay, last night was all you!"

      After a romantic dinner of homemade pizza, we made our way to Harry's room. Harry put on some mood music and pressed a long kiss on my lips as he pushed me to the wall. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and he sneakily pulled my pajama shorts down. "Mmm baby, so wet," he chuckled.

       "When you're wearing that stupid tank top and pressing me against the wall, it's kinda hard to not be," I breathed onto his skin.

        "Baby, I need you," he whispered as he snaked a hand up to my breast and another to fondle my clit. He let out a moan when I pulled his pants down.

      "Strip, Styles," I commanded. We both stripped, but I left my red bra on, knowing it was one of Harry's favorites.

       "Ariana, please, I'm fucking begging you."  I climbed on top of him and began to ride...

      "Oh whatever," he laughed. 

      "Besides, last night was the last time for a while... Mother nature visited me this morning."

      "Oh my god, when?"

      "During my media circuit. I went to use the restroom and bam."

      "Okay, no  details please..."

      "Maybe tonight we'll actually cuddle."

      "Or make out," he suggested with a shrug. I giggled, and he smiled.

@granderz: if you still think ari and harry are just friends you need to get yourself checked

@tytygrande: oh god more hariana pic.twitter.com/gawj93na

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       "You've been enjoying your London stay, correct?" the interviewer asked.

       "Yeah, definitely!" I smiled wide at the thought of my activities.

       "Especially with Harry Styles..." a few pictures of us were pulled up on the screen.

       "Oh gosh..."

       "Everyone is searching everywhere to find the answers. Are you together?"

       "Uhm, no, wer're not together," I lied. "He's one of my best friends, so we do hang out a lot."

       "Okay, so now you've got a new spin-off show, Sam and Cat. What's it about, and what's it like for you?"