Precious 🔐|| Harry Hook

🔮2🔮 Picnic in the woods

Quick A/n so I have decided this book will take on intimate scenes so it should probably be 16+ so younger viewers should be warned or stop reading. This chapter will include some intimate scenes so if you don't like it, don't read it. I am not doing this just because I want to, there's a reason that they are taking this to this level so please be patient with me. I will also not give a warning before every scene.

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After 20 minutes of driving on a motercycle that Harry 'found' he pulled up at a secluded park and pulled off his helmet. He then cocked his head for me to follow him. He grabbed the picnic basket he took from the kitchens and led me down a twisted, beaten path into the more forested area. After 5 minutes of me complaining about how much walking it was and that I was getting to old to be doing such strenuous physical activity, we stopped at a clearing. He signaled me to wait as he set down the basket and began pulling out stuff. He set a blanket on the grass and lit a few candles before he turned to me grinning wickedly.

"Before we sit there's something else we have to do,"

"Oh-kay," I responded unsurely.

He led me a little way away from the blanket before pulling out his sword from his red leather coat and started swinging at me madly.

"Are you fucking insane?!!" I demanded as I ducked a blow to my head.

"Just a little evening sparring, we haven't training in a long while,"

"And that's a bad thing how? We aren't on the Isle anymore,"

"That's true but we have to be prepared for anything and you've gotten a bit lazy,"

"I choose to define it as selective participation it's a way to conserve energy,"

"Well in conserving energy you got a tad bit bigger,"

"Are you calling me fat?" I said with my hand on my hips.

At this he stopped swinging at he looked at me scared," no princess you are beautiful as ever."

"Lies douchebag," I charged at him and was able to take his sword.

He pulled a spare from his belt. The two of us swang at each and the clashing of swords echoed throughout the woods. I could tell he was going easy on me as he mostly was on defense but I was fueled with rage.

"How's -this-for-a-fat-lady," I said in between swings.

His scared blue eyes scanned my face as after he blocked all my swings. He opened his mouth to say something but I pushed him back into a tree. I raised my knee to his chest and held my sword against his over his head.

"Baby I'm sorry please stop I don't want to hurt you,"

I pushed my knee further into his chest making him gasp as his back hit the tree again.

"This would be such a turn on if I could breathe right now," he sighed looking up to the sky.

I got off of him and marched back to the blanket sitting myself down in a huff. A few seconds later I felt him sit next to me but I turned away from him. He sighed heavily but I ignored him. He scooted closer to me and sighed again. He then rubbed his head against mines sighing.