Friends With Benefits


6. Chapter 6

We got to my house and I easily got into one of the windows. I was glad, but then it kind of worried me just how easily anyone else could get in. I made a mental note to do something about that.

I walked around to the front door and let Harry in. 

"Oh, hey! I wasn't expecting you today," I said to him jokingly.
He rolled his eyes and walked through the door, past me.
"Okay, that's fine, just invite yourself in then!" I said teasingly.
"Oh please," he said walking into the kitchen as he began to raid my fridge, "This is like my second home, I probably spend more time here than you do," he teased.

"I'm going to go take a shower...make yourself at home," I said sarcastically as I watched him start to warm up the last of my leftover pizza. 

I went upstairs and up to my bedroom where my bathroom was connected to, and proceeded to take a shower. After about thirty minutes of a nice hot shower I decided it was time to get out. I usually just walk out to my bedroom and get dressed, but this time I stopped as I heard the TV on in my room. Crap. I forgot he was here. 

I wrapped my towel around me and made sure it was as tight as possible so it wouldn't slip off. I'm tall so the towel barely covered me up. Ugh. To make matters worse, my clothes were in my dresser that just so happened to be where my TV sat. Great.

Okay, be cool. 
I opened my bathroom door and casually walked out, heading over to my dresser. Harry was lying on my bed, eating his pizza and flipping through the channels on my TV.

Out of the corner of my eye I saw him looking me up and down. Don't blush. Do not blush. Act natural. 

I pulled out a bra and panties and then some comfortable clothes to wear before I got ready for the party.

I could still see him eyeing me, watching my every move. I headed back to my bathroom to get changed and accidentally dropped my panties just as I walked past him. How embarrassing! At least they were cute lacy ones and not granny panties...that would have been mortifying. I bent over and quickly picked them up. I saw a little smirk go across Harry's face. 

I finally reached the bathroom and shut the door. I let out a breath that I didn't realize I was holding.

I was so embarrassed, but at the same time, I enjoyed walking out in front of him in just a towel.

It made me wonder if he enjoyed it.

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