《Sexting a Stranger [h.s.]》Chapter 35.
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Miami at night time is gorgeous. The air is warmer than it is up north. Harry and i's flight landed a little over an hour ago, right now we're hanging out in the hotel lobby waiting for our room to be ready.
"So what do you wanna do tonight?" I ask. I'm currently sitting next to Harry leaning against him as I play with his hands.
"I have a few things in mind." He takes his hand and brings it up my thigh.
"Seriously" I laugh. "Literally all you think about is sex."
"So, what's wrong with that." He smiles and kisses my cheek. "Speaking of sex.." He says running his head against my shoulder.
"Harry are you asking me to have sex?"
"More like implying." He says smiling up at me.
"You're a funny guy, you know that?"
"I'll take that as a no." He pouts.
"Harry, it's just I'm not-"
"Ry, I'm only kidding." He sits up looking at me with a concerned look written in his face. "I would never rush you into something like that, and don't you ever think we have to do anything. Because I'd be perfectly content not doing any sexual things."
"Any.." I say with s raised eyebrow.
"Okay maybe a hand-job here and there but other than that I'm happy."
"You're such a charmer." I laugh.
"Always."
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After getting set up in our new room Harry and I decided to go to the beach at night. I'm wearing white laced shorts a black crop top and a floral shear shall. Harry wears black shorts a black shirt and a cut off flannel. Harry insisted Id bring the contract so we can tear it to shreds and throw it into the ocean.
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We lay a blanket out on the beach so we can sit and enjoy each other's company. Just in case there is two body guards who stand on the pier looking down on us, so no one will bother us. There's only a few others on the beach at 10pm, but it's too dark for them to recognize Harry.
"It's so peaceful just listening to the sounds of the ocean." I say leaning my head on Harry's shoulder.
"Wouldn't want to spend this moment with anybody else." He looks to me saying. I can't help but smile and slightly blush at his comment. He smiles back leaning in and planting a soft meaningful kiss on my lips.
I've kissed this boy countless times but I still feel my stomach doing flips and the spark ignite every time our lips meet. Heck I even get butterflies in my stomach every time he touches me.
"Let's get rid of this horrid thing." He says standing to his feet reaching his hand out for me to take.
I gladly take his hand and join him on my feet. He intertwines his finger with mine as we head towards the ocean.
"Ready?" I ask pulling out the paper.
"Definitely." He laughs taking the paper from my hand ripping a piece off. "This is for all the shitty memories." He drops the paper into the water. We watch as the waves crash peacefully at our feet washing away the paper.
"And this piece is for the million more shitty moments we'll have together." I rip another piece and drop it. "Well put." Harry laughs.
"And this little piece is for all the sex we'll be having." He drops the small paper into the ocean smiling as it washes away.
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"Oh no." I laugh. "This piece is for all the sex you wish we were having." I drop the big piece as Harry watched with his jaw hung open.
"That's a big piece." He whines.
He whimpers and takes the rest of the paper. "This last piece is for never letting anyone tear us apart, this stands for all the loving memories we will share together."
I turn facing him as he smiles out toward the ocean. The moonlight lights up his skin making his eyes gleam and show the reflection of the ocean.
He licks his lips then opens his mouth to speak. "Rion, I got you something." He shocks me by saying.
"What? You don't have to get me anything." I shake my head.
"You're right I don't have to." He smiles. "But I wanted too. A girl like you deserves to be spoiled." He pulls a box out from his pocket. Opening it up he reveals a silver necklace with a simple diamond stud. It's beautiful.
"This Rion, this represents the passion, fight, the will power I have towards you. This represents my love. Our love." He takes a deep breath.
"Rion, I'm in love with you."
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