A.M. ↠ zarry AU

carnal

car·nal

/ˈkärnl/

adjective

relating to physical, especially sexual, needs and activities.

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"Hurry and get dressed, Harry. My husband could be home from work any moment now." Jennifer whispered into his ear and placed a chaste kiss on his cheek before pulling on her own robe, about to secure it.

Harry sat on the edge of the bed and had only just got done putting on his pants when excitement flooded through his veins. He turned around and pounced on Jennifer in a matter of seconds, straddling her and gazing down with amused eyes. "Husband?"

"Harry! I'm serious! He finishes work at five -"

"And?" He took her hands in his and moved them so that they were above her head and only then noticed the huge diamond ring on her left hand. "He's still got to get through LA traffic." He said practically right against her slightly swollen lips. He ground his hips into hers, already starting to feel himself get hard again just at the thought of getting caught in such an indecent act. He reached for the handcuffs on the bedside table and swiftly handcuffed her hands to the wooden planks of her headboard. "Maybe I'll just leave you here like this," he gazed down at her still undone robe and moved it aside to expose her left breast, "naked, needy.... aching.. a nice little gift to your husband." He whispered, rubbing his hand down the side of her body.

"Harry! -"

He laughed and silenced her panic with a kiss. "I'm only joking, love."

She let out a relieved laugh and shook her hands gently, "Then, can you uncuff me?"

"No," Harry grinned and sat up on top of her. "Now, you naughty minx," He gazed down and his features changed. His face was taught and serious. "You've made me hard again," He confessed while unzipping his pants and massaging himself while he kneeled directly above her. With wide eyes Jennifer didn't know what to make of this man above her. He was so incredibly different from Liam ... however, not in a bad way. "Suck."

*

Harry had parked a few houses away from the address that Liam had given him to not be obvious and attract attention to where he was going. He put his hair up in a haphazard bun and placed his police hat back on as he walked back to his car, swinging his car keys around his index finger. A white Mercedes that was approaching him at great speed suddenly slowed down to normal limits and the window rolled down.

FuckFuckFuckFuck. I'm pretty sure I can get arrested for impersonating a police officer. Liam, you piece of sh-

"Good day, officer." A blonde fifty - something year old man said and nodded to Harry.

Harry cleared his throat and put on his best American accent. "Good day." He said and gave the courtesy nod back before the man went on his way ... right into the driveway Harry had just come out from. Harry slowed his pace and walked backwards to see a dishevelled Jennifer emerge from the house, furiously combing her fingers through her hair so that she could look presentable to her husband. He chuckled when Jennifer locked eyes with him from across the street and blew her a kiss while her husbands' back was turned.

Good day, indeed.

***

"Harry!" Liam greeted when Harry got back to The Silk Nightclub. "Well, how did it go?"

Harry sat on the edge of the sofa with a satisfied smile as he fished for something in his pocket. He pulled out a thick wad of rolled up bills and tossed it to Liam who was busy scribbling down something in his diary planner. "Well, I guess?" He chuckled after counting the money. "Four hundred. Not bad for a newbie."

"Yea? How much does she pay you? - If you don't mind me asking."

"Seven - fifty to a grand." Liam shrugged.

"Fuuuuck." Harry groaned.

"Don't worry, the more she warms up to you, the more you'll get." Liam chuckled.

Harry screwed up his mouth and placed his hands behind his head before leaning back. "Yeah...thought she really liked me judging by how well she sucked me off -"

"Wait, she sucked you off?"

"Mm," Harry wiggled his eyebrows. "Not bad too for an older woman. Don't get me wrong, I gave her what she wanted too. Her husband nearly walked in on the whole thing." He laughed and Liam nearly missed his chair, almost falling to the ground.

"WHAT?!"

"I actually ran into him on the way out, he thought I was a real cop, the tosser." Harry said and threw his head back laughing and remembering the scenario.

"That isn't funny, Harry. Jennifer's a good client that we can't afford to lose." Liam said in a stern voice struggling to find the joke in all of this.

"Yeah, don't worry, mate. I was careful. I'll continue to be careful, just thought it was funny, is all."

Liam sucked in his cheeks. He knew Harry had potential but he also knew Harry was still basically a reckless kid. "Don't fuck this up Harry, not for us and not for yourself."