Too much

Chapter 30

"So what are you're plans for the day." I ask Harry.

"This." I can hear the smile on his face without looking up at him.

"Let's do something! I don't want to lay in bed all day." I pout. Even though it is the most relaxing, comforting scenario at the moment, I want to go and do something with Harry now that we both seem to be in amazing moods.

"Don't tell me you don't like this," he smirks and in one move, he's hovering about me, leaving kisses to my jaw and neck.

I let him continue a minute before taking his face in my hands and kissing his lips. "I do like it." I smile.

Harry returns his award-winning dimpled grin before kissing the tip of my nose. "What would you like to do today, Ms. Walker?"

"I don't know, something fun." He lays back to the side of me before I sit up and straddle him. My entire body aches from this mornings activities, but it's not unbearable. "What do you want to do?"

"I'm fine with this." He winks and pulls me down to kiss him again. I love this playful Harry, so I'll do whatever it takes to keep him around.

"We could go to the movies?" I suggest.

"I'd be too tempted to make out with you the entire time." He says and I giggle. "How about I take you into London? We can walk around and just hang out."

"London?" I gasp. It's only a few hours away, but it seems crazy to go somewhere that far away with Harry.

"Yeah," he shrugs. "Did you wanna do something different?"

"No... It's just, I don't even know. Let's go!" I yell and remove myself from his hold on me. I doubt my dad would ever let me go into the city with a boy, but I've already lied to him enough lately about Harry and I, one more little white lie won't kill anyone.

I quickly get up and find my clothes that are scattered around the room to dress myself. "I should probably go home to shower and talk to my dad, I'll call you when I'm ready?"

"I'll be here," he smiles. I begin to walk out of his room when I have all of my things, but he stops me. "Hold on a sec, come here."

I walk back over to Harry and stand between his parted legs as he sits on the edge of his bed. "What?" I frown.

"This morning was amazing. . ." Those butterflies reappear in my stomach when he rests his forehead against mine and laces our fingers together. "I love you."

"I love you too," I smile and quickly kiss him. "I'll see you in a little bit." He kisses my cheek and let's his lips linger a bit before smacking my backside, causing me to giggle. There's the Harry I know.

I walk across his front yard to get to my house, and I try to think of a good excuse for today.

"Hey sweetie, did you have a good time at your friends house last night?" My dad greets me as he sits on the couch with a cup of coffee in one hand, and the newspaper in the other.

"Yeah, me and Alicia had fun. We're actually hanging out in an hour, I just need to shower and change."

"So you won't be home all day?" He questions.

"No, I think we're going to the mall and then meet up with some other girls." I lie. Not bad for just thinking of it on the spot, huh?

"Sounds like fun." He smiles. I feel bad for lying, but he'll flip if he knew what I was actually doing. . . I probably should tell him about having a boyfriend, but he would not like that either. He thinks boys are too much of a distraction. I'll tell him eventually.