*ONE WEEK LATER*
JASMINE'S POV
Its official. I haven't seen Harry in a week. Good. Also, I got a new job. I work at Bath & Body Works now. I only stock shelves and help people find what they're looking for, but it still pays well.
I turned around as someone tapped me on my shoulder.
"Hi. Can I help you?" I asked politely, painting a smile on my face.
"Yes. Can you help me find the body wash please?" A middle-aged lady asked.
"Of course. Right this way." I said and started leading her down the aisles.
"There you go ma'am." I smiled again.
"Thank you." She said and gave me a 20 pound note.
"Oh no, I'm not a waitress, Miss. You don't have to tip me." I said, secretly hoping she'd argue back and let me take it. Shh.
"Keep it. You deserve it." She smiled and practically shoved the money into my hand.
Yay me.
"Thank you." I said politely and walked away.
I began to stock shelves again, when I heard a familiar Irish voice.
"There she is. Told you I'd find her." He said.
I quickly turned my head, put my head down with a hand on the side of my face, and walked into a different aisle. I uncovered my face and gave a sigh of relief when I didn't see anyone in front of me.
"Boo." A raspy voice said in my ear.
I jumped a bit and turned around to see Liam standing in front of me.
"What are you doing here?" I whisper/shouted.
"No need to whisper, love. We all know you're here." He smirked.
And just when I was hoping it was only him and Niall. Silly me, silly me.
"You didn't answer my question." I said in a normal voice now.
Then I felt strong arms snake around my waist from behind, which also made me jump.
"Surprise." A deep, husky voice said in my ear.
Fuck. I'm surrounded. Just when I thought that, everybody came into the aisle we were in.
"Why have you been avoiding me?" Harry asked, still talking in my ear, but now he was rocking us side to side.
"Pfff. Whaaaaat? I haven't been avoiding you. I've just been really busy." I think I lied pretty well.
"Liar."
Well shit.
"Seriously. Why have you been avoiding me? You said we'd talk some time." He brought up.
"Yeah, I said some time. Which could mean months." I pointed out.
"C'mon. You know you can't resist me. I'm always on your mind. And I know this because you're the one who told me that you have sexual fantasies about me." He said and licked my earlobe ever so slightly.
As much as I hate to admit it, Harry really knows how to turn people on.
"You want my dick, remember?"
Told you he'd never let me live it down.
"I did. But now, I don't." I lied. Then I remembered the money that the lady gave me. "How much should I pay you to stay away from me?"
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