Game Plan

The meeting

[Third P.O.V]
"Harry, Harry look this way" a paparazzo instructed.
"Harry, smile for the camera" another voice uttered.
The paparazzi surrounded Harry Turner, a famous billionaire, who seems to be the centre of everyone's attention. Harry ignores the paparazzi and cuts in the line to enter the club.
The security guard saluted to Harry, " Good day,sir. Come through here."
Upon entering the club, Harry had girls throwing themselves at him. He payed no attention to them and headed straight to the bar ready to get intoxicated.
The bartender walked towards Harry and asked for his order.
" Hello sir, what drink would you like?"
" A vodka martini" Harry responded without looking up.
"yes sir, right away sir." The bartender felt inferior to Harry.
A minute later, his drink was placed in front of him and he began to consume it.
Suddenly, men began to wolf whistle and all attention was directed to a young woman wearing a red skin tight, provoking dress that left nothing to the imagination. Men grabbed at her attempting to get her dancing with them and women stared at her with envy as if she was an imposing threat. However, she carried on dancing without a care or clue to what was surrounding her. Before long, Harry had joined the men with their lustful gazes. He felt drawn to her, she was stunning and beauty radiated off of her. He disregarded his undeniable attraction to her and he ordered another vodka martini.

"A vodka martini, please" a soft,angelic voice spoke. The bartender walked away to get the drink. As soon as his back turned, the girl skill fully pickpocketed the wallet of a man walking by. She took out a bit of cash before returning it to the owners pocket. The owner completely oblivious to this occurrence. Harry was surprised to see that the girl was the same as the one who captured his eye earlier and he was impressed by the girl's pickpocketing skills. She sat down next to him once her drink arrived and downed it in one shot.
" How much money did you get?" Harry confronted her.
Her whole body tensed and her face scrunched up in confusion, " what are you talking about?"
" Just a pointer, next time look around before pulling a stunt like this," He replied, coolly.
She tried to change the subject, " so you are having a vodka martini too" she pointed towards his drink.
However, Harry didn't take the bait and persevered with the topic at hand, " don't worry, sweetheart. Your secret is safe with me."
Instead of replying, she ordered drinks for both of them, " It's on me"
Henry laughed, " Well...not really. It's kind of on him."
She giggled at his joke.
" It's crystal, by the way."
" Harry"
They talked on and drank for many more hours until they were completely intoxicated.

She grabbed Harry and slammed her lips against his. Then she pulls away from him blushing,slightly. Harry pins her to the wall and connects their lips. Letting her body do the talking, her fingers began to unbutton his shirt.
"Babe, let's finish this at my place" Harry offered, before grabbing her hand and dragging her out. He snaked his arm around her waist and pecked her lips.
After a while they arrived at his house and they couldn't wait any longer. Without pulling away from the kiss, she unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off. They walked backwards until they reached a door to which Harry opened without having to disconnect their lips. Crystal  stumbled back until her back hit the wall . He groped her ass and pushed her up against him. She jumped up and wrapped her legs around his torso. They could hear one another's heart pounding loudly from their proximity.
His arms circled around her waist pulling her closer to him. She  wrapped her arms  around his neck and deepened the kiss. It was a battle between them, a battle that she would gladly surrender to. She pulled her swollen lips away from him in order to catch her breath. Before he grabbed her neck and pulled her back in. This carried on for a while before they decided they wanted to up the game and take it a step further. He looked at her as if to ask for conformation to begin unzipping her dress. A shiver ran down her spine as his fingers grazed her skin. Her skin was on fire. To answer his question she took it off herself. This turned him on even more, Harry liked girls that took initiative. She threw her dress across the room. Harry scanned her up and down, taking her in, looking at every intricate detail as if to memorise her. He pulled her close to him, leaned next her ear and nibbled it. She let out a moan in response. He pulled away and whispered huskily in her ear, " You're so damn beautiful, you know that right?"
Crystal didn't respond, instead she pulled his lips back on hers. Harry bit her lip, which made her gasp causing her to open her mouth. As soon as her mouth open, he slipped his tongue in. His tongue traced the inside of her mouth before their tongues tangled, fighting a battle that both were willing to lose. He pulled away from her and put his head in the crook of her neck. He began to suck on her neck causing her to let out moans of pleasure. By the end of this, there was a love mark on her neck, which she'd have to worry about the next day. But she didn't care all she wanted at that moment was to have him. Throughout the night this carried on until their naked bodies tangled together and a while later all was silent.
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Author's note:
Word count: 975 words