~tre

                                    

                                          
CAN WE JUST ALL TAKE A MOMENT TO DROOL OVER THIS GIF OF HARRY 
omfg i did not expect this story to get reads so fast, tysm everyone!
                          
btw, 10000 points to the one who can guess what language the chapter names are in!
                          
Me : what?
Hot Cop : Just kidding, calm down
Me : why would i need to calm down? and wtf
Hot Cop : ....
Me : ....
Hot Cop : Would you have said yes if it wasn't a joke?
Me : nope, but i would like some dick pics now i'm thinking about it
Hot Cop : Come and get it bae
Me : yes please
Me : come back pls, this woman is so weird, i need you to save me so bad
Hot Cop : Sorry babe, I can't, there was an emergency and I have to go to the station, rain check?
Me : you're mean
Me : why aren't you responding?
Me : so your job is more important than me?
Me : ok i'm joking, you haven't even known me for more than 24 hours
Me : you know if you're ignoring me i'll have to get your attention another way
Me : yeah 911 a seventeen year old girl just robbed a bank
Hot Cop : Shut up
Me : hii!
Hot Cop : 911 a twenty five year old cop is being harassed by a seventeen year old girl
Me : you're twenty five?
Me : hello?
                          
Sighing loudly, I walk past the cleaning lady whose name appears to be Bonita. When I don't get the desired response I turn around and walk past her again, sighing louder than the first time. 
                          
"What now?" Bonita chuckles, wiping some sweat from her upper lip by wiping it with her sleeve. "I'm bored." I whine, twirling strands of my hair around my fingers. 
                          
My eyes light up in excitement when an amazing idea pops into my head. "Let's do a drinking game." Bonita rapidly shakes her head, indicating that she doesn't want to join me. "You call friends they play game with you." She uses her hands to shoo me out of the room. "Are you really shooing me in my own house?"  She nods frantically and her head snaps up when the doorbell rings. She runs to the door with her chubby legs and mumbles something in a language I do not understand.
                          
Even though I hate to admit this, I have grown quit fond of Bonita in the past hour and I feel slightly bad for wanting to strangle her. (@harryisprada here you go bae) 
                          
Not much later, another woman (fortunately not another foreigner) (I AM NOT A RACIST) walks in, also bringing a cart with her. "Hi." She says and she goes straight to work. 
                          
"She is not very lively." Bonita whispers. I wrinkle my nose, yuck, what kind of smell is that?
                          
Trying to ignore the smell I burst into a fit of laughter, that comment really came out of nowhere. "I get what you mean."
                          
I take a pen and I tear a corner from a page of my father's new book and write my number on it. "Call me when you're done and I'll come back to pay you." Before grabbing my keys and leaving I stop in my tracks, remembering something to say to the two women. "There are camera's here so if anything is missing when I get back, I won't hesitate to give the tapes to the police." I point my index finger and my middle finger at my eyes and then at them, warning them.
                          
•••
                          
When I get to the mall I smile when I see Crazy Casey. "Hey Case." I smile at her. "What do you want Jessy?" She rolls her eyes in annoyance before giving me the finger and turning around, going straight to the exit. "Wait!" I yell, running after her, probably looking crazy as fuck. She turns around with a sigh as she crosses her arms, waiting for me to say something. "I heard you have stuff." She smirks, immediately knowing what I'm talking about. "Be more specific please." She uncrossed her arms.
                          
"Pills, I need pills." I almost beg. "There's this club that I'm going to next Saturday and my night would be so much better with a little extra." I explain, hoping she has some with her right now. "I don't have them right now but I can get them for you by Friday." I smile in satisfaction, already excited for next Saturday. "Thanks." I want to turn around and leave but Casey stops me.
                          
"Wait!" I tap my foot in impatience. "I can get you 50 percent off." 
                          
"Really?" I reply, my voice full of amazement. She never gives anyone discounts. 
                          
"If you take me with you." I shake hands with Crazy Casey. "Deal."
                          
•••
                          
With a few bags, I return home. I got a phone call from Bonita fifteen minutes ago and I left the mall straight away. "Here you go." I hand them the money I found in my dad's sock drawer. They thank me and they leave. The house is really clean which is really good. Now it's up to me to keep it that way until my parents get back tomorrow morning. 
                          
Hot Cop : Look at this hot picture
                          
A picture of Harry is attached, he seems to be lying on a couch, his uniform still on but the top buttons are unbuttoned. My core starts throbbing and I almost moan when I touch it with my fingers. It's so sensitive even though two layers of clothes are in between me and my fingers. 
                          
Me : remind me to change your contact name
Me : and oh god you just made me very very wet
Me : brb, i'm gonna masturbate
                          
I don't even wait for a reply, I lay down on my bed, my pants and panties already discarded. I spread my legs and imagine my fingers being Harry's. I stroke my entrance, biting my lip to muffle the sounds of my moans. My fantasies continue, Harry's plump lips sucking my center, twirling circles with his tongue. Harry's huge member rubbing my entrance, teasing me to get back at me from when I teased him yesterday. 
                          
My orgasm is close, I move my fingers faster, pumping in and out with two fingers. My legs start to wobble and I feel like I'm about to explode. My body goes limp and I'm enjoying every second of it. I ride out my orgasm on my fingers and I lick them afterwards. 
                          
I fall asleep almost instantly but I keep thinking that no matter how much I liked it, I would have loved it even more if it was Harry doing this to me.
                          
awwwh how adorable
                          
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