Chapter 68 Coz You´re Mine

Chapter 68 Coz You´re Mine
Purple’s POV:

Roonie was a heck of a town. If I could describe it, it was a place for youthfulness—fun to study in and live as a student so you could experience life to the fullest. But that was it; a town like Roonie didn't go forward. To strive, you had to leave, or else your life would just be all about gossip.

“You are my friend, Rose,” I reminded her, ignoring the conversation about Harry and me. “So if you ever need help or someone to talk to, don’t hesitate to come to me. Now, I have to take pictures, or else Dianne might just kill me.” I chuckled and walked away while taking clear pictures of the men dressed in sportswear; they were already so sweaty that their shirts clung to their abs.

They were from the football team. I continued clicking away, and when I lowered the camera, one of the players with short, wet brown hair winked at me.

He was so damn hot, but well, I knew someone hotter who knew exactly the effect he had on women just like this guy. I rolled my eyes at him, and he chuckled in amusement.

My phone dinged with a new message. I pulled it from my waistband, and it was a message from Harry.

Harry: Stop flirting.

I quickly looked around, but there were just so many people that I couldn’t spot him. I actually chuckled to myself, though, because Harry never got swallowed in a crowd. Either in school or out there, he was the center of attention here in Roonie.

Another message came in from him.

Harry: Those leggings have to go.

I decided to type a reply:

Purple: I actually love the leggings, it makes my little ass jiggle a little.

Those were Etsy’s words, not mine; she said a girl can’t have it all, so I had to be comfortable with my little butt and put on leggings to help it jiggle a little.

Harry: Your ass is just fine without it, come to the lab entrance.

I was supposed to be taking pictures right now, but the invitation from Harry made my heart swell with excitement because he was my drug, and I needed a pull right now.

I scanned the place and spotted a familiar classmate, but I didn’t want to trust them with the camera. I kept looking and spotted Chris together with Nate. I hurried towards them, and Nate started to whistle as I came closer.

“Look at those curves.”

Chris used his elbow to playfully hit Nate’s stomach before he raised a brow at me. “Did you come here to say hi to the ex-students?”

“Oh please, it’s called ‘ex students’ when you actually graduated, but I think there is a beautiful name you could call yourselves,” I joked. He frowned at me as Nate burst out laughing.

“Dropout?” he asked, even when he already knew the answer. Today, the school was filled not just with students from the university, but also the youths around Roonie who wanted to come out and watch the sport activities and then chill.

“Can you handle the camera for me? I will be right back.”

His gaze dropped to the camera before he shook his head in denial. “I don’t think a dropout could handle the camera; can you, Nate?” he asked Nate, who also didn’t attend college after high school.

I think there are a maximum of five riders in Roonie who actually attend college. Chris used to be one before he decided to join the popular team of dropouts, and it wasn’t until this week that I realized Allen was a second-year student in the Department of Management. But I hope they stick to college until they graduate rather than dropping out like the others.

“I will make you some pancakes once we get home.”

Chris took the camera from my grip, and I hugged him excitedly. “Tell Bords we out here ready to watch him before we hit the road,” Nate winked at me teasingly, and I stared at him in disbelief. How could he assume I was going to meet with Harry? Sure I was going to meet him, but how could he assume?

“I am going to the restroom,” I lied, but he didn’t seem to believe me and burst out laughing. I found my way into the quiet school corridors; there were just a few students walking past. I found my way to the computer lab, and it was indeed quiet on this side of the building. I looked around but couldn’t spot Harry.

“Ahh!” I screamed when someone pulled me, but a hand was quickly clasped over my mouth. I was leaned against the wall, with Harry standing before me with a wide smile.

He almost scared me to death. I pushed his hand from my mouth. “Is this funny?”

Harry laughed and took a step back. Now I paid attention to him; he was dressed in white sportswear, and I just knew once he got sweaty, it would be a sight to drool over—not just for me, but the other girls out there.

I cocked a brow when he pulled off his top, and I bit my lower lip at how hard his muscles were—the perfectly aligned six-pack on his stomach and the white band of his Tommy Hilfiger underwear around his waist, with his sport shorts sitting slightly below.

There were a few tattoos, but I didn’t pay much attention to them as my hands moved on their own, and I trailed my fingers down his abs. When I looked at him, he was staring back at me with a curious gaze, probably wondering what I was up to.

I wrapped my hands around his waist and leaned into him, hugging him tightly as if to fuse my body with his. “Harry.”

“Hmm?” He rubbed my head and kissed the top of it. “Your hair smells so nice.”

I chuckled and pulled myself together, because the heat from his skin could make me go on my knees and beg him to fuck me. I broke the hug and leaned on the wall. “So… are you ready to run?”

“Come here.” He held my hand and pulled me to stand still, then put his sports top on me as I slipped my arms into it.

“Why are you giving me your attire?” He couldn’t go out there running shirtless; he mustn’t.

“’Cause you’re mine,” he muttered and kissed the top of my nose. He has no idea how much those two words had affected me—I was his.

And he leaned closer to whisper in my ear, “And that ass is mine to see.”

Oh lord, my undoing was a dirty blonde with a dirty mouth.

“But there is no way you are going out there like this.”

Harry took another step back and smirked at me. “I am not; I have another one.”

Oh, okay. We stood there in silence, but the tension around us was so thick I could hardly breathe. Just his stare had me breathing in a hushed tone; I leaned back against the wall and let him melt me down with his look. All of a sudden, he wrapped a hand around my neck and crushed his lips on mine, kissing me fiercely.