Dogfish Cafe

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The dawn moved into the hotel room, and the sun’s rays are shining on the two of us. My legs were wrapped around Harry’s, and my head is rested on his bare chest. I could hear his breathing and my head moved as his chest filled itself with air, and then released. The smell of our encounter last night was still lingering in the air, along with the smell of Harry filling my nose. His scent is very musky and it fills my nostrils as I take a deep breath.

He’s still asleep, so I maintain my spot wrapped around him as I take in his full presence. His skin is soft and I run my fingers along his chest. His chest is nearly bare of any hair, and the only fuzz is below his navel. I run my fingers along his roped body and leave my hand along his hip bone. I snuggle closer to his chest and feel him take a deep breath alarming me of his consciousness.

“Morning” I say to him and rather than replying, Harry moves his arms around me and gives me a squeeze. I return the motion by giving him a squeeze with the hand that’s around him.

“Good morning” He managed to mutter and moves his lips to the top of my head. I could feel his light kiss on the top of my head and I can’t help but to smile. The sensation of his lips on my head send shivers from top to bottom of my body.

“How’d you sleep?” I asked him as I continued to listen to the rhythm of his breathing.

“Best night of sleep I’ve ever had” He replied to me and we stayed interlocked with each other for a good five minutes before I realized that I didn’t have clothes for the day.

“Shit” I whispered under my breath and begin to let go of the man inside my grasps. I sit up and Harry repositions himself so that his weight is put on his elbows and forearms.

“What?” He asks and I turn my head to look at him. I smile when I see the site of his beautiful curly sex/pillow-hair.  

“I have to go home and get my clothes for today” I answer his question and continue my gaze. My eyes trail his cheekbones and chin then make their way to his prominent clavicle bones and trace down his smooth skin.

“Well then, let’s go and get them” He says to me and I remember the excuse I had made to my parents.

“My parents think that I’m at my friends house” I reply to him trying to draw up a plan to get around this.

“Say I’m her cousin or something” He said to me and I nodded in agreement. Clever boy, he is.

“Alright, I’ll do that” I say to him and get off of the bed. I find my clothing from yesterday and slip on what is in the bedroom. I can hear Harry behind me following my lead so I make my way to the living room where the rest of my clothing remains. Harry follows me out and watches me with wide eyes as I dress myself.

“I’d rather you say undressed” He cheekily says to me. My cheeks begin to flush and I feel as if my skin tone went from pale to the same shade as my hair. I’m unable to think of a response so I just let out a soft chuckle and walk towards the kitchen to fetch myself a glass of water.

“I’m hungry” He says to me as I feel my own stomach begin to rumble.

“I could eat, too.” I reply taking a sip of the cold liquid.

“On the way to my house, we can stop at a quick cafe before getting my clothes” I suggest and he nods with approval. I do a quick look around to make sure I have everything I need. Cell phone: Check. Wallet: Check. Keys: Check. I’m ready to go. I look at Harry and he is leaning on the kitchen island waiting for me to be ready. I head out the front door and Harry trails quickly behind me. He walks beside me and swoops his hand to mine and grabs a hold of it. I smile and our fingers intertwine in unison.

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