The Bad Boy

Chapter 71

Harry's P.O.V.

Steph looks so damn sexy with those piercings. I remember very few things from the night before. I haven't been that drunk in, oh I don't know about four or five days.

*FLASHBACK*

"Harry, is it going to hurt?" Steph asks as she lays back in the chair. She has already had her ears pierced several times, and now she's laying down for the belly button piercing.

"I don't know." I slur at her as she grasps my hand.

The guy leans over her and pushes her shirt up, maybe just a little too far. I glare at him but he doesn't notice. He takes the gun thing and presses it to Steph's belly button. He clicks the trigger and she flinches upwards in the chair, arching her back and locking my hand in a death grip.

"Holy hell it hurts Harry." Steph says, her voice strains as she scoots over, pressing her face into my stomach. And that's all I remember.

*END FLASHBACK*

I change into my black swim trunks as Steph steps out of the bathroom in her bikini. Damn, black looks so good on her.

"You ready?" She asks, slipping on the sunglasses that were laying on her nightstand.

"Whenever you are." I respond. 'What did you decide about the nose piercing?"

"I'm keeping it, I think. Do you think I should?" She asks, throwing some things into her bag.

"I think it looks incredibly sexy, and I think you should keep it." I say, crossing the room to her in a few easy strides.

"Yeah?" She asks.

"Yeah." I nod, bending over to kiss her. I can barely even tell I have the lip ring in, but Steph obviously can. She favors it whenever we kiss, not that I'm complaining.

"I like this lip ring." Steph says when she pulls away. Notice how she's always the first to pull away.

"I can tell." I smirk at her and her face turns bright red.

"STOP HARRY!' She yelps.

"I'm not the one who likes the taste of this tongue ring." I say, flicking it between my teeth.

"HAARY!" She whines.

"I'm sorry, want to kiss me again to make up for it? You know you want to." I say.

"WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?!?!?!?!?!?!?" She yelps, hurrying out of the room.

Stephanie's P.O.V.

        Harry is such a perv. I ride down to the beach on Ally's back, while Niall and Harry carrry down all of our crap.

        "Let's go play volleyball BITCHES!" Ally yells.

        "CHARGE!" I yell as I pick up the tye dye volleyball and charge down the beach with her.

        The guys arrive a few minutes after we do, having walked instead of sprinted. Harry, of course, has a beer can in his hand.

        "Guys versus girls." Ally declares as the guys take their places on the other side of the net.

        Ally serves the ball hard at Harry and he one hands it back over the net.