Come on; you guys know the story; Demon Harry meets his destined soulmate, who needs time to adjust to her new life before falling in love with him. Or so you think....
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"Are you going to tell me where we're going?"
I question Harry, wondering why he is driving instead of Taylor, his driver. He glances at me, a smirk forming on his lips. That's when I knew that he wouldn't slip the name of our destination to me until either we are there or I recognize the place. Sighing in defeat, I sink back against my seat, folding my arms across my chest like a child not getting it's own way, causing Harry to chuckle. I smirk and turn to him, about to wipe that victory grin of his right off his face.
"Just know; you lost sex tonight."
I say, trying to keep my face and expression as straight and serious as possible. It works just as I had guessed it would, his face turning sour immediately after the words leave my mouth. The car turns eerily quiet, both of our good moods ruined while trying to have the last laugh. I sigh guiltily and place my hand over his free one.
"I was just kidding, Babe."
I tell him sincerely and he smiles, his beautiful dimples denting inwards as he lifts my hand to his mouth and presses his lips to the back of it. All is forgiven, alright. We soon pull up outside of a huge looking mansion, dropping my jaw immediately.
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"It's so beautiful!"
I gasp when the car is put into park and the windows are rolled down. It looks like something straight out of Fifty Shades. Sometimes I forget how wealthy Harry is, only ever seeing him with the basics. Except for his cars, the guy has like twelve. I hear the unclip of Harry's seatbelt.
"It's ours."
He smiles and I widen my eyes at him. We own this!?! I remove my own seatbelt and follow Harry out of the car. Once the doors are closed, I see a middle aged man make his way over to us, a black suit covering his body and an ear piece connected to his lobe. He immediately shakes Harry's hand.
