Demons [H.S] (Complete) ✓

Epilogue

Dedicated to each and everyone single one of you whom have read or loved this story. I love you, and I wish I could tag all of you in a dedication. Because of you I finished this story, and I'm so happy you all came in for the ride with me. I hope you enjoy. <3

(One Year Later)

Jessie's POV

"Harry, where are we going?" I asked timidly as I lifted the blindfold from my eyes slightly to see out the window.

"Hey, no peaking, missy." He said in a playful tone as he stopped me from pulling at the blindfold. "And I told you, it's a surprise, babe."

I let out a long breath and sat back against my seat. The gravel road below us was starting to drive me crazy from the bouncing sensation it was bringing me. I wasn't fond of long car rides and this was just pushing it. "Can't you give me a hint?"

"Nope."

"I know you're smirking at me, Harry."

"And I know you're rolling your eyes at me, Jessie."

My lips turned up in a slight smile. "You're such a dork, Harry."

"You love me anyway." He said smugly.

I pursed my lips. "You're right about that one. But stop being cute and dorky and just tell me where you're taking me."

"Nope. You're gonna have to be a good girl and be patient." He said and I stiffened slightly as he put his hand on my thigh.

My bottom lip was taken between my teeth as I tried to keep my head clear in order to remember the current situation. He was trying to distract me. "How much longer?" I asked in a slow voice before clearing my throat.

His hand gently rubbed my thigh. It seemed like he wanted to calm me down, but he really was just teasing me. "Almost there, babe."

I took a deep breath and nodded slightly as I leaned my head back on my seat while I tried to settle myself. It was still really early in the morning and I was exhausted. Today was also Harry and I's one year anniversary of dating and he said he'd planned something big for us which made me feel excited. However, I didn't think he'd pull me out of bed at nearly seven thirty in the morning, blindfold me, and drive me to God only knows where.

Just then Harry's fingers slipped a bit higher up my thigh, and I bit my lip hard. "Harry, stop doing that." I said quietly while putting my shaky hand on top of his larger one.

"I'm not doing anything, but.." He leaned in closer to me to whisper in my ear. "I really wish you would have worn a skirt, babe."

My face turned red and I quickly pushed him back into his seat. "Harry, keep your eyes on the road!"

He laughed a bit. "We're here, babe."

"Then can I take this blindfold off?" I asked, hopefully.

"Nope." Harry said with a smile in voice. He climbed out of the car, shut the door behind him then jogged around to my side to open my door.

"If I can't take it off then how am I suppose to walk without tripping over my own feet? You know I'm not exactly the most coordinated person in the entire world, Harry." I said quietly as I slowly took off my seat belt.

"No problem, baby." He said in a slightly deeper tone, and then quickly lifted me into his arms.

I squeaked in surprise and wrapped my arms around his neck as if I thought he'd drop me. "Jesus, Harry! Don't do stuff like that whenever I can see."