Sparks Fly : A Harry Osborn Love Story Book Three Of Marvel Series

Chapter Fourteen: Venom Anatomy

 The outfit for Max looks pretty stupid if you ask me . The costume that Max is forced to wear is used to be able to control his power meter so he could at least manage it. It was a ugly blue color , almost like my hair was before it turned purple.

Max had no oppinion of what he had worn. He honestly only cared that he gotten vengence on the villain, I could understand that he does, but I wouldn't go as far as he wants. He wants to electricute him to death, or so he says. I am starting to get more concerned with his reasons to be doing this.

I was staring in Harry's mirror slowly pulling out my long bangs to form them into a moon shapped bang. I wanted to look different for this and I really needed a hair cut as well . I had placed my sissors and watched my bang start to fade away and turn even more shorter then before. Each snip had made my bang hang more and more up to my eyebrows. The last snip had made me pause for a moment to stare at the work I have done.

Perfect.

I had seen Harry watch me finish up then I had smiled lightly at the ill man. He looks so hot in the outfit that he had picked out. He had worn his leather jacket with some skinny jeans. He had done somthing different with his hair, I couldn't tell what .

"Sexy." Harry commented heading towards me with a bag from the table. It seemed as if he had kept it there waiting for a long peroid of time until he had tought that I was right. When in reality he had just bought it while I had stood outside the costume store and the electronics warehouse while Harry had threatened the person that he would kill them if he didn't get what he wanted. Max was his body guard. I was outside because I needed to be a look out just in case if some trouble decided to show up. The only trouble was a few cops, no big deal.

"Thank's Mr. Osborn" I had said reaching into my hoodie pocket feeling the keys in my pocket while looking up at him.

He had opened up the belongings to reveal a rather attractive outfit. For starters it was a simmering black gown with a slit on the side. It had came with black boots and a leather jacket like Harry's . Not too bad for a guy picking out clothes.

Harry's hands had touched my hoodies zipper and pulled it down. The sound of him unzipping me had echoed through out the room. Max seemed to even be staring at the two of us , wondering what the hell went on between us. He had kept to himself as he taken the hoodie off. His hands then went to my waist about to take off my tank top.

"I can deal with that myself Harry"

I had pulled off the top then slipped off my jeans. Now Harry was staring at me in a different view. Pervert.

He passed me the dress then had watched me put it on my body. Harry had smiled widely when I had put my hand on the dresses thick straps . It really showed off the curves on ones body. Then I had put on the long boots to make the outfit sharp . Then the leather jacket had made me look bad ass.

Harry then pushed me close to him. His hands had twiddled through my purple hair then leant closer to my mouth for a kiss. I had felt his warm breathing that had almost made me shiver but more seduced to be near him all at once. I have no idea what that was about to be honest. I just known that I was hooked .

He had placed a warm touch on my lips before the moment was ruined. He had backed away from the loud sigh from Max.

"Can we just go? I don't want to be the third wheel in this"

Harry had chuckled as he leant into the hoodie on the ground and placed it into my hands. My imediate responce was to put in into my leather jacket. Harry had smiled widely as he known that everything was going to be alright for him.