Playing Dirty with Harry Styles

Brooklynn giggled, running her fingers slowly down Harry’s arm, down to his fingertips, causing goose bumps to appear on his arm. He smirked at the girl who’d suddenly approached him in the deserted pub. Breathing heavily he leaned in, smirking at her petite appearance. She flinched as his warm breath tingled her neck.

"You don’t usually see girls like you at a pub," He smirked, leaving a hot peck on her neck. She smiled craning her neck upward.

“I’m just not your normal girl, I guess.” She breathed lightly, tugging on the collar of his blue polo shirt.

"So you liked it." Harry pointed out but she just smiled.

She wrapped both her arms around his neck and whispered into his ear.

"Nice try, lover boy. Maybe next time."

And with that she strode off, leaving a baffled Harry Styles in the middle of the pub watching her walk away.