PROMISCUITY

Chapter 8

Picture of Abagail on the side

HARRY’S POV

“Harry I made you breakfast” an annoying voice spoke, bringing in a plate full of food.

“Breakfast in bed is well deserved after last night” she winked. Her voice was literally hell, it sounded just like Gloria’s from Modern Family, but without the accent. I smiled at the girl, masking the confusion and my annoyance. I couldn’t for the life of me remember her name but I do remember meeting her and the bar after that party and fucking her.

“Thanks” I smiled and bit into the so call pancake. The middle wasn’t fully cooked so it was runny and inedible. I couldn’t help but think about Roses pancakes, how they are so fluffy and golden brown.

After she told me to leave last night, I went to the bar and met annoying voice girl and took her back home for a one night stand, but she seems like she wants to make it a 24 hour stand by the way she is putting on my clothes.

“You guys are almost out of food, so I’m going to run the supermarket and pick you guys up something’s”

“No its fine, my best mates girlfriend will go shopping” I said, trying to get rid of her.

“Well I’ll go with her”

“No!” I said too quickly. Damn is she clingy.

“Ok, I’m going to freshen up, before I leave” she said sadly. I nodded my head as she walks towards the bathroom. Once the door closed I stand up and get dressed for the day, having to go grocery shopping.

I pull on black skinny jeans, rolling up the cuff of the pants slight; a white tee; a blue stripped flannel over it, the cuffs also rolled up; neon yellow Nikes. As I finish the girl comes out, still dressed in my clothes.

“Um well I’m going to go now” she says, grabbing her stuff and walking out my room. Seconds later I hear the slamming of the front door. I grab my white fedora, ray bans, wallet, and the keys to my Rover.

I exit my room to see Lou sprawled out on the couch, his legs hanging of the side. Just then Abby walks out the room in sleeping shorts and shirt and walks to the guest bathroom. Usually she wears Lou’s shirt to bed, but she only wears her night clothes when they aren’t on good terms, it also explains why Louis on the couch. I walk out the door feeling bad for my best mate.

ROSE’S POV

I enter work Monday afternoon after my classes. I wave to the girls at the front desk and step into the elevator. I push the button for the top level and the doors slide close. I push the lock button at the top of the phone checking notifications. Nothing. Harry hasn’t text me at all. I lock my phone back and stand in the elevator waiting for it to hit the top floor. Before the elevator can make it to the top floor, the sleek doors open.

“Hey Rose” a handsome man walks in. His hair pushed upwards off his face. Scruff lining his chiseled jaw. Damn he is hot

“Hey umm”

“It’s Liam, I work on the floor below you in accounting”

“Oh” I still didn’t have an idea who he was.

“We hooked up at the Christmas party last year in my office”

“I’m sorry I hook up with a lot of people here” I joked but he took it seriously.

“Oh” he replied.

“I’m kidding Liam, I remember. You’re the only one I’ve hooked up with here” I lie. Liam and Calvin were the only two I hooked up with here.