Second Chances (2nd book of Contest Winner)

Chapter Fifty-Six

After we got done eating we told Harry's friends bye. Then we went out to the car. I went to the drivers side but he followed me.

"Okay I am driving this time." He said.

"No." I whined. 

"Why? Were you planning on going anywhere else?" He asked.

"Why?" I asked.

"Because I was thinking..." His voice got extremely low and I started giggling. He gently pushed my back up against the car door and then he pressed himself against me. His lips touched my neck and I took in a deep breath.

"Harry." I moaned. "We are in a parking lot."

"If you let me drive then we can be back at the hotel sooner than you could moan my name again." He mumbled against my skin.

"Okay." I breathed and I felt him smile against my neck. He left one more kiss to my neck and then backed up.

"Ready?" He asked and smirked at me. Now that he isn't pressed up against me and kissing my neck I can actually think straight.

"Hey wait a second." I said and shook my head. "That isn't fair."

"What isn't fair?" He chuckled even though he knew exactly what I was talking about.

"You know I can't function when you do stuff like that." I pouted and crossed my arms across my chest.

"Do stuff like what?"

"Harry." I whined and hit his chest.

"Charlie the sooner you get in the car the sooner I can be in you." He said and I almost choked on thin air.

"Harry!!!" I practically yelled and looked around to make sure no one was close enough to hear us.

"Im sorry. I have been without your touch for six months now. You are just lucky that is my first one."

"Harry I..."

"Just get in the damn car, or I will have you right here in this parking lot." He growled.

"Okay. Okay." I laughed.

"Eh really?" He whined.

"What? What's wrong?"

"Now I really want to do it in the parking lot." He smirked and I hit his arm. "The car?"

"No." I said and went to get in the passenger side. I heard him let out a small huff but then got in the car.

"You know it is my birthday." He pouted.

"Still a no."

"What about..."

"Harry, baby, I love you but if you keep talking you are not going to get any. I don't care if it is your birthday." I smiled. I put my hand on his knee and he frowned.

"Fine, but I am speeding to the hotel."

When we got to the hotel he didn't even bother parking straight, he just slammed on the brakes in the middle of the parking lot and jumped out of the car. He ran over to my side and pulled me out. I started laughing and he carried me bridal style into the hotel. 

We went into the elevator and he was still holding me. "Harry, you can put me down now." I giggled. 

"No." He said simply. 

"I have to be heavy." I said and he frowned at me. 

"Shut up." He groaned and the elevator door opened then and he quickly walked us over to the room. "Do you have the key?"