"Nooooo, I don't want to get out in the cold anymore, let's stay here forever" she whined as Jared got up and held open her coat for her, "ok, stay here where it's busy and crowded, or sacrifice half an hour and walk ourselves warm to end up in our cosy, warm room with comfortable couches and a ridiculously warm and soft bed?". Harper rolled her eyes "You don't play fair" she sighed, "all is fair in love and war" he grinned and grabbed her hand as he guided her out of the coffeeshop where the icecold and windy street greeted them. "So, going home..that's quite a big deal, are you absolutely sure you want to do this?" he put his arm around her shoulder and held her tight to his side walking down the street, "yep..it's not that I want to, but I need to know..I need to know why they hate me so much..why they always treated me differently than my siblings" she sighed deeply, her warm breath mixing with the cold air formed a foggy cloud "it's not gonna be your average 'meet the parents' moment, I can tell you that much". The despair in her voice was almost unbearable "I think it's real brave what you're doing" he squeezed her shoulder "so any tips on what aristocratic families do these days? Maybe I should get into golfing or cricket or something? I want to blend in because I don't think your parents will be expecting some long haired musician/actor as their son-in-law". Her hiccuping burst of laughter wrapped a warm blanket around his heart "son-in-law? Uhm no, my parents certainly won't be expecting that, ohh wait, maybe we should tell them we're married, they'll go ballistic!" she kept on giggling. "And you? What do you think about marriage?" he blurted out, he needed to know, Harper stopped in her tracks all serious of a sudden "Marriage? Nothing but heartache and misery, I swore to myself a long time ago that I'll never be nobody's wife, I've never felt the need to be ayone's possession which is basically the definition of marriage, isn't it?".
Jared didn't know whether to hug her or be dissappointed, he'd never given marriage any thought but hearing her say the word, triggered something hidden deep inside of him, what would it be like to grow old with her? it definitely wouldn't be boring, on the contrary, it would be adventurous and very rock 'n roll, he could actually see his unborn children in her eyes, really beautiful kids if they looked like their mama. "Yeah, I guess it is..do you make any distinction though between marital possession and sexual possession?" he pulled her against his body with a very dirty grin, "now you're talking! I'll always submit to such an exquisitely skilled lover of your caliber, although I think you're holding back where I'm concerned, I think there's so much further you want to go where sex is concerned, don't you? Let's say that I'm convinced you're into something a whole lot more kinky than just spanking my ass" she wiggled her eyebrows. Why not push all my fuckin' buttons at once, you little minx? Dingdingdingding! "oh really? You're convinced, huh? Well, that's for me to know and for you to find out, so if I were you, I would get that sexy ass to our bedroom RIGHT NOW!" those last shouted words made her giggle "ohhhh goodieeee" she clapped her hands in delight, wasn't she just amazing? A girl that was so excited and looked forward so much to getting thrown and pushed around a room and a bed was an absolute keeper, his heart beat so hard in his throat and his groin ached behind the zipper of his trousers seeing her giggle and skip away from him, he quickly caught up with her breaking down in a fit of laughter when he saw her lose her balance on another strip of ice.
'Bang' went their erotic bubble the minute they set foot inside the hotel, "there you are! We've got a million interviews lined up, you should be glad someone around here remembers the PR" Shannon came stomping over to them. Harper hung her chin against her chest, she just couldn't get a break around here, could she? All she wanted was to get some much needed lovin' from her man, who had kept his distance last night too, bleeegghhhhhh, what did a girl have to do round here to get fucked senseless??. "Sorry, I have.." he scrunched up his nose, feeling absolutely guilty as he cupped her face, "it's ok..you have a job to do, I understand" she tried not to pout, "I'd love it if you came along" he tried to twist her arm. "You kiddin? Get out into that cold again? nope, na-ah, no sir, no way" she shook her head trying to keep it light and funny between them, "alright, why don't you go warm up the bed then, be back late afternoon, we'll have some time together before the show" he whispered. "I don't want to be a wet blanket, but.." Shannon moved closer trying to get their attention, Harper took a step back and mouthed a silent 'go, it's ok', "alright, alright, ok, lead the way Mr. PR-man" he growled at his brother as he reluctantly turned on his heels and followed Shannon out with a sigh, signing to her to keep in touch during his absence. Ok..what to do? More coffee? Ugh no, her blood pressure was through the roof more than enough already, go to a museum? Nope..out of the question she went out into that cold again, then what? Read a book! Yessss, perfect idea, she hadn't read ever since she got to Europe, Jared and her job here had absorbed most of her free time, curl up under the covers and get lost into another world, she asked her key and almost ran to the elevator.
