I wanna see the way you move for me baby

Lara didn’t pause before responding.

Good for you

A minute passed before she received a reply.

I was thinking it would be good for you too ;) x

What a player, she thought to herself. Did he really not realise that all the media outlets had picked up on the story about the girl who had accompanied him overseas? He obviously had no clue that she knew. It had been three days since he had returned from LA and now he was expecting her to drop everything to be with him.

When can I see you?

As she considered her response, she could hear Claire’s loud voice from the other room. Lara rolled off the couch and made her way into her bedroom where she locked the door.

I don’t know

She stared at the phone trying to ignore Ben’s loud voice as they began to argue in earnest, leaving her with an unsettled feeling. The phone suddenly rang and she heard Harry’s voice in her ear.

“What do you mean ‘I don’t know’?”He said.

Hearing his low and playful voice made her melt inside and she cursed herself for being so easily swayed. She wanted to see him more than anything. She was angry. But she still wanted to see him.

“I’ve got this stupid assignment to do…”

“So take a break. I’m not taking no for an answer Lara.”

“Why?” She asked bluntly.

“Because I wanna see you.” His tone bordered on whining.

They settled on meeting the next day and Harry agreed to pick her up from the café.

She self-consciously licked her lips as she waited on the footpath. Her lips swiped over her bottom lip and she tasted the lipstick she had painstakingly applied that morning.

Lara had looked at her reflection in the mirror with a critical eye. She sometimes wondered what Harry saw in her. Her hair was long and straight, not brown and not blonde, but more like a dirty blonde. Not like the girl with the perfect platinum blonde hair and purple streak.
Lara’s eyes were a deep brown and her nose turned up slightly with a smattering of freckles that she always hated. She looked plain… nothing memorable about her. Not like the usual girls who seemed to surround Harry.

She had looked down to notice one of Claire’s lipsticks on the sink and she had tentatively opened the bright red lipstick, slowly applying it on her lips until her mouth was a dark red, and in total contrast with her ivory skin.

An unfamiliar sleek car pulled over in front of her, and she looked closer to see Harry, his head tipping up to greet her. She quickly scrambled into the car and saw Harry’s eyes linger on her lips.

“You’re wearing lipstick.” He said, stating the obvious. He raised his eyebrows but his face betrayed no other emotion, making her wonder if that was a positive or negative comment. He then turned his attention to the road, pulling out into the traffic without another word.

“I missed you.” He said, and Laura huffed causing him to glance over at her. “What’s that supposed to mean?”

“You’ve been back for two days…” She said as if to imply he mustn’t have missed her that much.

“Yeah well I’ve been sleeping for the past day, haven’t I?” Harry said and Lara had to hold onto her seat as he swerved around a corner.

“Have you seen Louis?” She suddenly asked.

“No why?” He asked starting to sound annoyed.

“Just wondering…” She mumbled. It suddenly occurred to her maybe Louis had told him about her visit to his house. But then she doubted Harry would have started their conversation with a “I miss you.” if he had. Lara opened her window slightly, to let some air hit her face as they drove, in a bid to clear her head.

“Well stop wondering about me and Louis.” Harry continued. “Stop asking about him all the time.”

“I don’t ask about him all the time.” Lara muttered.

“You both ask about each other so much, you might as well go on a date or something.” He grumbled.

The rest of the drive continued in tense silence. Lara had no idea where they were headed, but she didn’t want to ask either. Instead she stared out the window, until they reached their destination. They had arrived at Hampstead Heath. It was late afternoon which meant they were able to find a parking spot easily. Harry killed the engine and sat there without a word.

“I thought it would be nice to take a walk.” He said quietly, and without waiting he got out of the car. As Lara did the same, he pulled a beanie over his curls and then looked at her with a wan smile.

“Come here.” He said, pulling her close to him. She tensed slightly as her head touched his chest, and although she wanted to pull away, she let him wrap one arm around her as they began to walk.

“No puddles.” He quipped as they walked along the path.

Lara remembered back to their first outing as a ‘couple’. Julian had made them take a walk through Hyde Park for the benefit of the paparazzi stationed there waiting to take their picture.

She remembered how Harry had wrapped his arm around her waist and placed his hand into her pocket as they walked. It was the first time she had been that close to a boy, and she had been so nervous, especially under the glare of the camera lens. It had been a rainy day, and yet Harry had the stupid idea of jumping in puddles.

“I remember your ‘ideas’…” Lara said darkly. Harry often got bored of management’s directives and would try and find ways to liven it up. Jumping in puddles had been one of his more innocent ideas, however, compared to their later escapades.

“What’s wrong?” Harry asked quietly.

“You really don’t know?”

“No, I don’t really know.” He responded testily.They were still walking side by side, but his
grip on her now loosened.

“Who was that girl you were with?” Lara asked.

“Which girl?”

“Don’t pretend you don’t know what I’m talking about.”

Harry stopped in his tracks and looked at her impatiently.

“Just go on and say it.”

“The girl in LA. The one I keep seeing you with.”

“What about her?” He asked as he took her arm again and they proceeded to walk.

“Why don’t you tell me that?”

“I’d love to know what you think.” He replied, and then looked up at the sky when he felt a few droplets of rain fall on his head.

“I only know what I saw… you were with another girl in LA.”

They had now stopped on the path and were facing each other, as the rain started to fall.

“I don’t believe it.” Harry mumbled. He pulled her by the hand and under a huge tree whose branches shielded them from most of the cold rain. “So much for a walk in the park…”

Lara huddled under the tree, shaking her arm from Harry’s grasp to cross her arms in front of her.

“What? Are you just going to stand there and pout?” Harry asked. She tried to turn away, but his fingers reached out to tilt her chin toward him. She saw the smirk on his face and she pushed him away. Harry frowned as he backed her against the tree, her back hitting the hard
bark.

“What the fuck is your problem today?” He asked leaning in until they were almost nose to nose. “First it’s Louis, now it’s about a girl?”

“Just forget about it.” Lara muttered.

The rain was beginning to fall harder when Harry grabbed her hand before they made a run for the car. They slammed their car doors as the rain began to really pelt down. Harry looked over at Lara to see her staring straight ahead blatantly ignoring him.

“You so jealous…” Harry smirked. “So instead of just asking me about it, you give me attitude.”

“I’m not giving you attitude.”

“Come sit on my lap.” He said.

“No.”

“I said sit on my lap.” Harry took her by the arm and pulled her toward him.

“Harry we’re in the car.”

“I don’t care.” Harry said. “We’re not leaving until you do.”

Harry pushed his seat back and then looked at her with a pointed look. Lara sighed loudly as she reluctantly scrambled over the car seat and awkwardly sat on his lap making sure to face away from him.

“I haven’t fucked anyone for a week… since the last time I saw you…” He murmured in her ear. Lara frowned, not knowing what to believe as his hands went up her skirt.

“Are you sure about that?” She asked, promptly shutting her legs.

“Yes. Stop squirming…”

She didn’t realise she was shifting around until he called her out on it, so just to annoy him she wiggled some more.

“I told you to stop doing that.” She heard him growl.

Lara could feel his arousal through his jeans as his hand managed to force apart her legs and reach into her underwear to play with her.

“Harry what are you doing?”

He pushed her hair away from her neck, trailing kisses until she couldn’t help but squirm for real.

“Turn around.” He said. “Turn around for me.”

That proved to be harder than she thought, even with Harry’s seat pushed back as far as it would go.

“I can’t…” She said struggling to find the room to move.

“Yes you can.” Harry said evenly.

She elbowed him and bumped her knees into the steering wheel as she twisted around to straddle him.

“I knew you could do it.” Harry said staring right into her eyes, his face mere inches away. “Why can’t you trust me?”

Lara held his gaze understanding the double meaning behind his words, defiantly lifting her chin before Harry’s mouth covered hers, kissing her once… twice before pulling back.

“What is this?” He reached up and rubbed her lips with his thumb, smearing the scarlet lipstick across her mouth. She could see traces of her lipstick on his lips, and it would have been funny if she was not suddenly transfixed by the suggestive look on his face, like he wanted to have her right then and there.

“That’s not you.” He said simply, his thumb now tracing back and forth on her lip. Lara licked her lips and saw how his eyes took in every swipe before he kissed her again.

“Lift up your skirt.” He whispered, and she lifted herself off Harry to allow him to tug at her underwear. He urged her to lift up higher while he quickly unzipped his jeans and pulled them down.

“I want you to fuck me right here.”

Lara glanced around to see the rain was now cascading down on the car, obscuring her view of the outside world. She waited while he slipped on protection with much difficulty before she descended up on him, feeling a slight burn as he entered her.

“I want you… right here… right now.”

Harry’s voice and the rain crashing down on the car roof were the only he sounds that could be heard as Lara moved deeper into him.

“Just like that…” He hummed his approval as he rested his hands on her waist. “See how much you turn me on…”

Lara could feel herself getting wetter with each word that he spoke.

“Bounce for me baby…” He said and she rode him harder, making him groan with pleasure.
“You know exactly what to do…”

She could feel his hips bucking up and she couldn’t help but tug at his still damp hair, holding on for dear life as her thrusts became more desperate.

“Faster… I’m so close.” Harry hissed and she could feel herself being brought to the brink as she bounced up and down, his head now buried in her chest. She could feel herself tighten around him, roughly clutching his wet top as she felt herself reaching the high she was seeking.

“Ohh fuck.” Lara didn’t even recognise her own voice as the momentum built to breaking point, and she found herself embracing him tightly as she came. She could feel him throb within her before he let out a low moan, his hands still clutching her waist. Lara hugged him close, feeling utterly spent, feeling the exhale of his hot breath on her neck as they sat there silently listening to the rain fall.

“Remember when we used to jump in puddles?” Lara murmured, and she felt Harry’s laugh against her skin.

“That feels like a long time ago.”

Notes

Aw I hope you guys are still enjoying this... tune into the next chapter (the rest of the boys make a little appearance) Please leave your comments and a big thank you to the people who do, they are great to read! :)