Red String [h.s] (Completed)

Chapter 29

"I don't want to know who we are without each other
It's just too hard
I don't want to leave here without you
I don't want to lose part of me
Will I recover that broken piece
Let go and unleash all the feelings"

Harry manages to get Amy out of the bunkhouse and down the stairs with the two floats. It wasn't an easy task but she seems to be more stable on her feet now. Amy has never orgasmed that fast and that hard before. Her skin still feels sensitive to the touch.

When they get to where everyone else is, Sarah looks up with a smirk on her face, eying the two of them.

"What took you two so long?"

Amy doesn't say anything so Harry speaks up.

"I just had something to eat and Amy was helping me."

Harry eyes Amy and she is turning as red as her swimsuit.

"I'm going to float," Amy announces, trying to change the subject before anyone asks anymore questions.

She places the big float in the water and leans over the edge of the dock, trying to figure out how to get onto it without falling in. Harry watches her bending over, practically seeing the wheels turning in her head as she contemplates how to get on. Just as he is about to go over and help her, Amy leaps out and jumps onto it, landing on her front with minimal splash. Everyone laughs at her antics.

"Hey, it worked!" she retorts as she paddles with her hand back towards them. Harry removes his shirt and sits down on the edge of the dock, completely focused on Amy. She nears the dock again and Harry holds out his leg towards her and she grabs it and he pulls her closer to him.

Amy is laying flat on her stomach with her hand wrapped around Harry's ankle so she doesn't float away. Harry can't believe how much joy he is getting from her touch on him. It's the casual way she is doing it. It's that she is doing it publicly but also in a way that's just for them. It's also the way that's it's making his heart beat faster and pulse quicken.

She effects him in ways he's not even aware of. It's as if he was being drawn to her and he would be fighting his nature to ignore the pull. Amy is pulled towards him too, like if she hadn't met him that night at the concert she would have undoubtedly met him in another way. Harry is changing her, slowly making her live a more authentic life. More playful and confident. More able to determine exactly what she wants and, equally as important, what she doesn't want. These changes are all so subtle right now that neither of them have noticed. They would only know that it doesn't feel forced when they are together. Feels like they've known each other for years not weeks.

"Harry, sweetie, you have a lot of tattoos," Sandra interrupts his reverie. "Do they all mean something?"

Harry chuckles before answering.

"Most of them," he says looking down at his arms and chest. "I have a couple for my mom and sister."

"That's nice. Are you close with them?"

"Very close. My sister is one of my best friends and my mom, well, my mom is a saint," he says smiling thinking about them. And then the thought of introducing Amy to his mom flashes in his brain. He thinks about how much she would like Amy but then fear washes over him. He's not really the type of guy who introduces the girl he is dating to his mom. He thinks he would be if they were his girlfriend but he hasn't had a serious girlfriend in a long time. He wonders if he wants that with Amy.

Amy is happy to hear about how close Harry is with his family. She wonders how he acts around them. Is he different around them than he is with her? Is he more open with them? What side of Harry do they get?