TROUBLE

Chapter 43 "Great night"

 

Harry and I walked home when he picked me up from work today. Ever since the post-fashion show thing four days ago he’d gotten even more protective over me. He was reluctant to let any of the other boys pick me up anymore; but I guess I kind of understand that…maybe. What I didn’t understand was why he was so distant. I’m not stupid; of course I asked him about it, but he just said he was fine..

Like I said, I’m not stupid, so I asked the boys and they just said he had a big race coming up at the end of March and he just wanted to do well. And that’s what I took for my answer. I mean what else could it be?

“No race tonight…” He said breaking our silence as we reached the top step in front of our house. It was the first thing he said besides the quiet ‘hey babe’ he gave me while he picked me up. He turned to face me, “Want to do something?”

I stared at him surprised. He’s been acting weird lately, like I said, so obviously he didn’t really ask me to hangout as much… “Sure.” He licked his lips before stepping into my personal space and staring down into my eyes. 

“You noticed I’ve been distracted.” He stated. One of his hands moved up to my waist, snaking under my shirt tracing light patterns on my hip. “And I know it’s making you upset…but I just want you to know everything’s okay.” I frowned a little; I didn’t understand where he was going with this. “But I need your help with something…” He smirked.

“With what?”

“Give me something to focus on.” His other hand slipped under my shirt rubbing gently across the top of my jeans. My heart pounded as I realized what he wanted.

I stood on my toes and moved my mouth to his ear, “Like what?” I whispered, nibbling lightly on his earlobe. He let out a groan before pressing me against the door, connecting his lips to my neck as his hands slide down my back, squeezing my ass as he pulled me closer. “Harry,” I breathed. “Can we go inside?” He reluctantly let go of me to stick his key in the door and kick it open. Within less than a second his lips connected with mine as he pulled me into the house. As our lips moved in sync, he reached behind us to close the door before pressing me against it again.

His tongue ran over my lips begging me to open my mouth, but I teased him and didn’t comply. He told me he wanted me to give him something to focus on. I’m going to make him work for me, to distract him from whatever’s been bothering him. His hands slide up my shirt, cupping my breasts and squeezing lightly as he continued to silently ask me to grant his tongue entrance.

“C’mon, babe…” He pleaded. I smiled and wound my arms around his neck pulling him closer as I reconnected our mouths, letting our tongues battle each other. I let him win, and moaned a little too loudly as his tongue massaged my own and wandered around my mouth. I could feel the puffs of air coming from his nose as he breathed heavily, his hands roaming all over my body. 

I pulled at the hem of his shirt and he quickly pulled away to rip it off only to press his body to mine again and kiss down my neck. He put his leg between mine trying to spread them wider as his hand went under my skirt..

He chuckled into my neck, “Are you already wet for me babe?”

“Shut up.” I yanked his hand away. This is for him; I need to take one for the team and make this all about him. I pushed him away, giggling as I ran down into the basement. I knew he was right behind me; I could hear his feet running after me.

“Where are you going?” He questioned. I ran into the spare room we had downstairs. I’d planned to close the door behind me, but he slipped in before I could, and tackled me onto the bed.