He pulled me by the skirt of my dress to his room. I batted his hand away. “You’re showing the whole house the goods.” I laughed.
My dress was very low cut with thin lace covering my chest area, with diamonds around the waist, and a skirt that covered only halfway down my thigh.
“You look downright sexy.” Harry complimented me lustfully.
I laughed, “Wear a bowtie,” I smiled, “You know what your bowties do to me.”
Harry winked at me and grabbed black slacks and a white dress shirt.
“Which bowtie?” He questioned.
“What ones did you bring?” I responded.
Harry reached into his oversized suitcase and pulled out at least 20 different bowties. He looked up at me and smiled.
“Jesus Christ Harold! Is that all of them?”
“Not even half actually….”
“OH MY GOD!” I laughed, “What human needs that many bowties?!”
“ME!” he stuck his tongue out at me, “And for your information these are the twenty you’ve bought me.”
I rolled my eyes, “I bought you twenty bowties? Am I nuts?”
“Well you liked my bowties so you got me more so that I would wear them more often.” He smiled cheekily.
I grabbed his dark purple bowtie with small white flecks on it and helped him put it on. “You look dashing my dear.” I kissed him on his cheek.
“As do you,” he smiled, “Might I add, your intoxicating aroma makes it hard to think.”
I giggled and hugged him. He chuckled and lifted me up. He set me down after a quick kiss and I walked into the bathroom to finish packing up. I bent over to pick up the deodorant I had dropped and felt a large warm hand caress and squeeze my bum. I laughed and stood up, pushing back into his groin that I could now reach with my heels on. “Harry, do you have no patience until tonight?” I looked into the mirror to make eye contact with Harry, however it was Harry wasn’t standing there. It was Liam. He grinned and moved his hand under my dress and hooked his thumb onto my panties. I gasped, I couldn’t stop him, I didn’t want to.
Liam moved his hands to my hips and spun me around, he squeezed my bum with both of his hands and slowly moved his face closer to mine. He cupped the back of my neck with one hand and rubbed my jaw with his thumb. His lips brushed mine and I heard harry call my name. I gasped, shoved Liam back and ran out of the room.