Chapter Six: Scotland

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You did not just send me a photo of you almost naked, Sabella!

            Harry inwardly groaned at the photo Sabella had sent him. She was in her lingerie set she had purchased while in London. She was trying to have him die slowly on the plane. He had only an hour or so left before they landed in Glasgow and she was tormenting him. His pants couldn’t feel any tighter is they had been painted on.

You asked what I’m doing and so I’m showing you, undressing. ;)

            Harry rolled his eyes while a smirk played on his full lips. Oh, two could definitely play at that game. Harry unbuckled his seatbelt and strode to the bathroom at the front of the cabin. He let himself in and quickly shut the door. Unzipping his pants, he pulled his cock free and snapped a photo to send to Sabella as payback.

Two can play at that game, my love. You’re going to be awfully lonely and missing this soon. ;)

            Harry grinned when the message showed as read and could imagine Sabella’s face, lips parting to let out a low moan. Oh, he did enjoy this little game he was playing with her. He chuckled when he read her response.

God, Harry, I think I’ll need to relieve myself in the shower. Must you?

            Harry quickly pulled himself together and reset his pants before exiting the bathroom. He returned to his seat and composed his reply to Sabella’s message. After he sent it he was alerted that he had one from Zayn.

Waiting on you at your gate, mate.

            Nodding to himself Harry replied with a simple okay and returned to his and Sabella’s conversation. His heart almost stopped and his breath caught in his throat, she had sent him a photo of her in all her naked glory. His blood began rushing south, further hardening his cock. Dear sweet God, she was going to kill him before he even landed in Glasgow.

You’re fucking gorgeous, think of me when you scream.

            Zayn stood as he saw people exiting the aircraft that had just landed. He would be lying if he said that waiting for Harry for two hours hadn’t bored him to tears but it was alright. He had used the time to go over the details of where they were going later on in the day. He grinned as he saw Harry striding towards him.

“How was your flight, mate?” Zayn asked, hugging him.

“Long, can’t wait to hit the hay.” Harry responded as they separated and began walking towards the exit.

“We’re staying at Hotel Du Vin and Bistro since we’ve wanted to buy that place out.” Zayn commented as they walked towards the parking lot.

“That sounds wonderful. It’s also a decent place away from where we will be doing our research so that’s a plus.” Harry returned, chucking his bag into the trunk of the BMW x6.

“So we’re going to rest since it’s so God damn early and head into town in the middle of the day since that’s when the activity should be picking up.” Zayn responded, slipping into the passenger’s seat while Harry started the vehicle.

            The car ride was silent to the hotel. Zayn was nodding off in the passenger seat while Harry sang along to whatever came on the radio. He knew he would need to call Sabella for her to fall asleep tonight and made a mental note to do so on the terrace to allow Zayn quiet time to sleep. He pulled up to the hotel and looked over at the half asleep guy next to him.

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