Bert, The Teddy Bear
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Last published Mon, May 9, 2016
"I bet he'd be great in bed." Grace spoke not too quietly in my ear.
"G!" I harshly whispered.
Harry turned round to us before I grabbed hold of Grace's wrist.
"What?" She asked innocently. "It's the arms."
She tried to imitate doing push ups whilst she stood. I smiled at Harry, a gesture which he mirrored.
"Be back in a minute."
I dragged her into the living room, terrified she would say something else. I left him talking to Alex.
My hands gently shoved her through the doorway, safely out of Harry's hearing range. I stood for a second before shaking my head disapprovingly at my friend as she laughed. But my mind wouldn't let me leave, Grace's inappropriate comment sparking my interest.
"How can you even tell, he has a coat on?" I continued our conversation.
"I have an eye for these things. And anyway, don't tell me you've never thought about running your fingers through that gorgeous curly hair, while he knocks you into his headboard."
"Oh my god." I laughed.
** Part 1 of my Harry and Teddy Series **
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