Some love

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Betty's pov

"Oh, c'mon, babe!" Harry whined through the kisses he was placing on my neck. "Your body is my playground, let me lick you up and down." I slightly giggled and pushed him away. "No." I said. We were in the back if Harry's car, we were supposed to be studying for our 5th history quiz in a row, it was a big unit. But I guess not.

"Why?!" He whined. I shrugged. "I'm going to make you feel like a women should feel." He continued to place kisses on my neck. He soon made his made his way down to my chest. He started to suck and nibble. The car was filled with my small noises. "Because...." I moaned. "We're not dating." I finally got the whole sentence out.

He finally released me. "So, if we date I can do anything I want with you?" He asked, rasing his eyebrows, smirking slightly. "Well...." I trailed off. We laughed. "No," he stopped laughing and paused. "Harry, I already told you on that fancy picnic you took me on, I said maybe. Just keep convincing me." I smirked slightly.

"Oh, so your asking for more?" He asked. I laughed and bit my lip. He smoothly ran his hand up my thigh, once again sucking and nibbling on my clingy skin. I jumped as his hand reached my crotch, squeezing my inner thigh.

Once again, the car was filled with my small noises and his deep moans and deep chuckles. "H-Harry." I moaned. "Hmm.." He replied. "Stop." He let go. "I know you enjoyed that." He said smirking. I didn't answer. He squeezed my inner thigh harder, waiting for me to answer. "Betty," he warned. "So what, if I did?" His eyebrows rose. I giggled and shook my head.

He bit his lip, getting ready to dive right back in. My small hands tried to stop him by his chest. I failed though. This time it wasn't sucking and nibbles. It was a kiss. A passionte kiss. He slowly pulled away, still biting my bottom lip. He sat back waiting for the results, while Shockings hit my face.

"I-I-" I studdered. He deeply chuckled and made his way up to my ear. "So innocent. I love it, babe." His raspy voice whispered into my ear. His hot breath was on my neck. Chills went up and down my spine. He softly kissed my ear. All I did was look at him, not knowing what to do next. He deeply chuckled. "C'mon, let's go."

*****

Harry grabbed my hand and took me onto the school building. My small hands fit perfectly into his big ones. "Hey, babe, I'm gonna head to class. Gonna be okay without me?" He asked. I nodded. He softly kissed my forehead and slipped his hand outta mine. "Catcha later." I said. He then walked off.

Sooner or later, Pirrie and Mikayla soon caught up. "Hey," they said. "Hi." I greeted. We started talking and walking to class. "So, what happened last night?" Asked Mikayla. "Um, we went to the club." I replied. "Uh-oh, what did y-" Pirrie was cut off. It was the same girl from last night. Shit.

"Well, looks like Dora found two new pals." My eyes darkened. "Keep walking." I told them. "Oh, don't run away." Her friends were laughing behind. "Look chicka, I don't care what you and your labeled hores, say or think of me cause none of its true. Now fuck off." I tried turning around, but she grabbed my shoulder.

She grabbed Mikayla's hair and laughed. "Is this ventage or what!" The girls behind her were laughin their butts off. "Look, if you wanna take this outside we can do th-" she cut her off. "Watch it, onion!" Mikayla's face burned up. "Woulda leave us the fuck alone?!" She ignored me and made her way over to Pirre. She better not. Pirrie will kick her ass.

"Oh your a big, muscular girl! What's your name?" Pirrie raised her left eyebrow. One of the other girls tried to explain it out to her. She thought she was stupid. The girl cleared her throat. "She said, you look strong like bull!" She did the moitans out for her. The other girls giggled behind. She rolled her eyes.