xxvi. the afterparty

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{"Got to dress properly." He spoke soft and slow caressing her thigh. Harry spoke so lovingly Taylor just nodded as she was almost in a daze. He pulled away and started the car as Taylor almost let out a gasp at the sudden lack of contact.

What a night it would be, indeed.}

Church chapter

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London, England

There was darkness in the sky as Taylor looked through the windshield it was intimidating, as she let the questions in her head slip out.

"What are we going to tell them?" Soft raindrops hit the car windows as each drop seemed as if they were racing. The absence of thunder from the sky didn't fit the setting quite right. Harry looked focused on the road as he drove under the busy traffic lights. He couldn't help but sneak a few looks Taylor.

The tight red dress she was wearing distracting to say the least. It rose just above her knees, but it fit her body so well. Harry couldn't hear a thing she was saying, he was just watching her talk. He was oddly lured in by her red lipstick that she had worn so well so many times before. Her hair was straight and Harry hadn't seen this before. He was very impressed.

"Harry," Taylor stated slowly trying to reach him. The stoplight had just changed and he was just sitting there.

"Y-yes, sorry." He turned his gaze back to the road.

"It's green." She let a sly smirk cross her lips. He continued to drive trying to keep his eyes on the road, but he was always tempted to steal a glance at Taylor.

"Let's just act normal like its business." Harry suggested. Taylor pursed her lips thinking about what he was saying, and finally nodded.

"Does that mean no teasing?" Taylor asked as if she didn't know the answer. Harry wanted this to go smoothly. She could tell he was almost stressing about this. When he thought Taylor wasn't looking he would furrow his eyebrows deep in thought, but she did see.

"No teasing." Harry stated tensely. The parked in front of the restaurant. Harry reached for the buckle to unbuckle his seatbelt and get out. Taylor's hand already was over his buckle when Harry reached to unbuckle. Their eyes met in a challenging way wondering how far the other would go. Taylor climbed over the seat and straddled Harry. Harry couldn't help but let a smile pass his lips. He let his hands comfortably rest on the back of her thighs. She began to shuffle around with his collar of his shirt. She unbuttoned a few of his buttons and she leaned down to kiss his neck leaving a small imprint of her red lipstick on the base of his neck. Taylor could feel the bulge in Harry's pants. She buttoned his shirt up and readjusted his collar making the lip stick seem out of sight.

"Don't worry." Taylor reassured him. She rolled back over to the passenger seat. Harry was about to get out of the car as Taylor spoke quickly.

"Wait." She said quickly. Harry shut his door and turned back facing her. Slowly she slid her panties down her leg. Harry's eyes got wide as a hot sweat swept through his body. Taylor twirled the black lace panties in one of her fingers. She smiled innocently at Harry and folded them neatly before tucking them in his pocket of his pants. Harry's hands started reaching towards Taylor's arm to stop her from moving. His emerald eyes were pleading and hungry.

"No teasing." Taylor smirked before getting out of the car as if nothing had happened. She smoothed out her dressed and hooked arms with Harry who was trying desperately to walk normal.

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