I threw on a simple outfit I knew would attract Harry. I needed to make sure it showed enough skin but was good enough to run around in. The high-waisted shorts fit my bum perfectly while the shirt made my 'C' cup breasts look bigger than they already were.

(Outfit)

I checked myself in the full length mirror turning and twisting my body. The shirt squeezed my curves making me smile at my clothing choice.

I walked down the stairs in my black heels. They were casual heels that reminded of the white ones that Cher wore in 'Clueless'. I had planned to switch them for my black 'TOMS' when we had arrived at the paintball area.

I walked down the stairs and saw I was late...again.

"We thought you might need an escort at the time you took to change," snickered Charlotte.

I waved to her sickly before rolling my eyes. I caught Harry's eyes and grinned at him. He winked at me in reply. We walked to the boys truck and piled in the best we could. Charlotte claimed that the back of the truck was 'too hot and too cramped.'

I was told to sit in the back with Harry and didn't dare complain and neither did he. I scooted closer to him since Charlotte was next to Niall in the seat in front of us. They were too occupied by their music to notice our conversation.

"How do you do that?" I asked him innocently stroking his right cheek with my thumb.

"Do what?" He asked confused. He wrapped his left arm around my neck, cuddling with me.

"You put up with my sister, look amazing, and pull me in at the same time," I told him.

I moved my left hand from his cheek to his right legs knee.

He tensed his body but didn't stop me. I moved my hands closer to his crotch and stared at him in his eyes. He looked away from me avoiding my gaze.

I moved my hand to his zipper and zipped down his pants and rubbed him through his boxers softly. His breathing was fast but was overshadowed by "Everybody Talks" by Neon Trees.

"Harder," he breathed out.

I palmed him harder before reaching into his boxers. I pulled out his length and rubbed his penis up and down. He moaned and tilted his head back in pure lust. He bit his lip to control his groans. He bit his lip so hard I thought it would bleed.

He was unsuccessful and groaned before releasing inside of my hand.

I had the urge to lick the salty excitement off of my hands before deciding against it. I pulled a napkin from my bag and wiped my hands clean whistling to myself and smirking.

Harry watched to see if anyone was turned around or looking through their mirrors before throwing the napkin aside and pulling my legs forward causing my back to hit the bottom of the seat before roughly pressing his lips to mine in a lustfully filled kiss.

Notes

I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for a chapter!
Please read my new story, Fear, Torment, and Loathing. It's really good!xx