Warning: Sexual content
Harry
Abby.
I'm not even sure what I should think about her.
On the one hand she seems so cute and shy, almost innocent. But on the other hand she looks so fucking sexy.
I couldn't handle it when she bend over in the back of her car.
It was almost as if she wanted me to stare at that pretty little ass of hers in those short shorts.
Damn.
After everything what happend the past week I need some time off and this is the right oportunity.
I just need to clear my mind a bit.
Abbey is surely going to help me. I'm certain I won't let go such a great opportunity to get some.
I'm not sure but I really do hope she's not a virgin.
The best thing out of this is that she wont be staying.
Just a quick hot one-night stand - that will be all.
I could already feel myself growing rock hard on the thoughts of her full pink lips.
Fuck.
I kept glancing through the rearview mirror back at her pick-up making sure she was still following me.
I couldn't help but smile. The things I could do to her.
When we finally arrived at the restaurant I climbed out and walked over to her car openening her door aswell.
She smiled at me and got out saying 'thank you'.
We both walked into the restaurant and were greeted by a waiter.
'Good evening, would you like a table or booth?' he smiled politely.
'Booth' I said and he nodded leading us to our place.
'Can we have two martini's please' I ordered and looked at Abby as she smiled and nodded.
I want her to let loose a little she seems quite nervous.
After our drinks arrived she grabbed her glas and took a sip before laying it back down and relaxing a bit into her chair.
We both ordered our food and waited.
'Where are you from?' I broke the silence.
'A small town near Bradford' she stated and I nodded.
'are you from here?'
'yeah I am' I didn't know if it would be nescessary to tell her that I'm one of the richest people in London. She obviously didn't know and I actually kinda liked it.
'So where is your next destination?' I smiled at her.
'I'm not sure yet. I'll probably stay the night here at a hotel and then leave next morning.' she smiled.
'I can take you to a hotel if you want? I mean I know a couple here and you seem like you're the first time here anyways' I asked hoping she'd say yes.
'Yeah, sure that'd be nice'
After two more martini's and a glass of wine she was leaning against me laughing about the jokes I was trying to make.
She wouldn't drink anymore. She was a bit tipsy and that was perfect.
I don't like having sex with piss-drunk women.
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