Hide from 'Falling' || H.S

Chapter 60 - Harry | Mistake*

She also said that she wants me. I couldn't believe it at first and my stomach fluttered again, like every time she actually touches me or looks at me. What the hell is this? It's weird, but in a good way, which scares me a little.

I've never had a feeling like this before.

"I'm not complaining about being in the car with you, but your music just resembles that of an old man." she replied with a nasty smirk.

"The day we listened to music together, I really thought you were cultured. I was wrong, your taste in music is like that of a 17 year old teenager," I countered, glancing sideways at her. "I should be ashamed to be in the same car with you."

"Shut up." she chuckled.

"Or what? Are you going to throw pillows at me like you did this morning? How dangerous, I'm already scared." I teased her, biting my lower lip to suppress a smile.

"Or are you going to suck my cock again? Because that's been your mood swings for the last 24 hours." I teased further. I knew my words would make her blush and that she would want to jump out of the car.

"Unfortunately I don't have any pillows here but if I sucked your dick right now, you would crash the car and we die." She had decided to play along, catching me off guard. "Especially you, since you're not wearing your seatbelt again."

"Very funny, Ashley." I said rolling my eyes. "You know I held back yesterday, otherwise your throat would be sore right now. I won't next time."

"I didn't ask you to do that." she replied shrugging her shoulders.

"Oh, so you're bold now, are you? I'll make sure I remember that," I winked. "After all, it won't be our last time. You made sure of that when you admitted that you want me."

"You admitted it a lot sooner than I did, sweetheart." she purred back as she playfully batted her eyelashes.

I ran my tongue along the inside of my cheek and tilted my head. "How's your neck?"

My quick change of subject made her grin mischievously and I reached out with my hand, one still on the steering wheel and the other stroking the bruised initials on her neck. It was a quick touch, but was enough to make her heart beat faster. I felt it.

"Fine, as you can see," she replied with an arched eyebrow. "Is that one of your kinks? Leaving your initials on the people you fuck."

I cackled, quickening the pace of the car and looking sideways at her with a mischievous smirk. "Not really, I've never done it before." I then admitted shrugging my shoulders. "I mean, I've done it when I've strangled someone to death, but not sexually."

Ashley laughed in response. "So can I feel special?" she teased me with her head tilted and her eyes shining.

"Baby, haven't you noticed? Everything about us is special." I replied with a grin. "A criminal and an agent, quite a team, huh?"

Ashley flashed me a smile. "Maybe you're right..." She then admitted with a sigh. "What's the point of denying anything now, right?"

"Exactly." I agreed nodding. "I just felt like doing it with you, I don't know. I really liked it."

"It's okay. I like to try new things," she replied as she studied my side profile.

"Oh baby, there are so many things I want to try with you," I told her, curiosity shining in her eyes.

She licked her lips slowly, trying to stop a grin as she looked deep into my eyes.

I really had to control the urge to pull over and drag her to the back of the seat. So I turned away from her and looked sternly ahead at the road.