*39-Finally

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I feel like I believe him. I don't think he did anything to have my sister killed. Yeah, it's a possibility but I feel like it's a very slim one now. Though, I don't know why Luke would've been involved. I mean he does work for Harry and is one of the guys who carries that stuff out for him but I don't see any reason for Harry to order it. Even if she was going to the police or whatever. I feel like he would've just taken her and calmed her down instead. I put the horrible thought to the back of my mind.

Harry and I were still at his place. We had been cuddling and catching up since he was gone for awhile and watching some of his favorite movies. We had watched X-men origins wolverine, and we had just finished watching grown ups.

He had told me that when he heard about Erica he was so worried about me that he lost his appetite. That was why he looked skinnier.

"I wish I had that problem. I have the opposite. You even pointed out that in gained weight." I said.

"It's normal to gain weight or lose weight, Hunter. And it's ok. There's no problem. You're still beautiful and sexy. I personally like that you have more meat on your bones now. It makes you look stronger, i don't know. Like you look less frail." He said, trying to explain himself. He wasn't doing a great job. I still felt like crap but I think I knew what he was trying to say.

"Alright enough of my appearance. I don't feel comfortable talking about it any more." I said crossing my arms. He reached out for my hand and took it in-between both of his.

"Alright. I'm sorry." He said. I shrugged.

"So anything else new with everyone else?" I asked.

"Um, not really no. Just... Louis' been feeling pretty bad about everything. And, Erica didn't have many friends within us but she still knew basically everyone. Louis wanted to do something for her but he doesn't know what he can do. It would be weird to invite your parents to anything, and he can't really make a public statement about anything either. He's just been frazzled." Harry said.

"That's sad." I said. Harry pulled me back into him. I was laying sideways with my face in his neck and hands on his chest. He embraced me and then his hands went down to my butt. He pinched it then spammed it playfully.

"Ouch. Harry." I said hitting his chest softly. I heard him giggle and then he rubbed where he hit my butt.

"I can't help it. Your ass looks amazing in these leggings." He stopped rubbing and put both his hand on it. Each hand was on one cheek and he squeezed me. He spread them apart and back together.

"Are you having fun weirdo?" I asked.

"Yes. Why are you?" He teased.

"No, quit it!" I said. I playfully reached down to touch his and he stopped immediately to quickly grab my hands. He rolled me over on my back and pinned my hands above my head.

"No one touches these buns of steel." He joked. I rolled my eyes and giggled.

"Don't roll your eyes at me Hunter. They're going to get stuck like that." He harshly said. My hands were still being pinned over my head. Harry's lips fell on mine. I wrapped my legs around him trying to pull him closer.

His lips traveled down my body. He started at my lips and ended at my belly button where he kissed softly and I couldn't help but giggle from being sensitive and ticklish. I could feel Harry press a smile against me.

With one hand he started to pull down my leggings. He left them half on and just at my knees. It was only my panties that was covering me.

"How did you like it when I was finger fucking you?" Harry asked. His eyes became a darker green. I nodded.

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