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The Girl with the Purpled Streaked Hair

Chapter Sixteen

Not many customers were in the store that day. As summer slowly came to an end Lori noticed not as many people were coming to the park. Sometimes she'd only get six cutomers when in the beginning of the summer she'd get at least twelve a day. It was almost closing time so she was wiping down the counter that she had laid her elbows on for the majority of another extremely boring day. As she was rubbing the rag back and forth in robotic movements a pair of strong arms wrapped around her waist and plump lips placed themselves on her neck causing her to jump. She turned around to see who her surprise hugger was and saw the same green eyes she had missed for the past week. Curly hair tickled her skin as Harry leaned down and began to kiss Lori repeatedly. While Lori began to laugh she put her hands on Harry's toned chest and gently pushed him away.
"Harry!" Lori exclaimed with a wide smile and shining eyes. She gave him a hug and jumped up, wrapping her legs around his torso. Harry held her close to him for as long as he could, holding up the back of her thighs with his hands, making up for all the lost time they had spent apart. Finally he settled her down on the counter and looked up at her face. Her arms wrapped around his neck loosely and Harry stood between her legs that hung in the air against the counter. All of her features crashed on him like waves, her comforting brown eyes, her smile that he felt should stay on her face forever, and the laugh that could break his heart because he knew eventually it would end.
"God, I've missed you," Harry breathed. "When are you getting off work?"
"Like in ten minutes. I was just closing up and then I can leave, but first I have to get changed back to my normal clothes. Did you have something in mind?"
"Well, there's this thing called a date and I heard it's really fun so I thought you and I should have another one. Maybe just a nice, quiet evening with take out?" Harry interlocked his and Lori's hands and started to play with them, raising them above their heads, creating small circles in mid-air, making huge half circles. Lori mirrored all of his hand movements, but didn't look away from his eyes or let the excited smile on her face disappear. Both of them had small, gentle smiles on their faces, showing how much they had missed each other.
"Sure, but only if it's at my place. It's quieter, more private, and my parents aren't home."
Harry nodded and Lori jumped off the counter to finish closing up. After she locked up she texted Zack, saying she had a ride home and then went to go to the employee's center to get her clothes and change. They walked to the building together, but Lori had to leave Harry in the lobby when she had to go get changed.
"You sure I can't come?" Harry asked with a cheeky grin as he placed his hands on Lori's hips and brought her body against his.
Lori backed away with a smile on her face. "You've already seen me in just a towel, remeber?"
"How could I forget?" Harry said before he gave Lori a wink. Lori went to the lockers and disappeared behind the door. Not knowing what to do, Harry stood there with his hands in his pockets and his head turning around to see what was on the white walls. The thought of Lori getting undressed in the next room rapidly took over Harry's mind and soon he found himself entering the lockeroom. Big, blue lockers were along the walls as Harry began to look for Lori. She stood across her locker, pulling up her red skinny jeans. Her flat, tanned stomach was exposed to Harry who licked his lips in an attempt to calm down his lust for her. Slowly, Harry made his way towards her. A black, lace bra covered her chest making Harry's heart go into rapid speed and his breath to hitch. Lori quickly turned to face Harry, shock covered her face as she tried to cover herself with her hands.
"Harry, I told you to wait outside! Get out of here."
The corners of her mouth twitched as she tried to hide back a smile. She was upset with him for completely ignoring her, but she liked his spontaneousness. Seeing his eyes scan her half exposed body suddenly made her feel self-concious. A michevious smile spread across his face as he got closer and backed Lori into the lockers, the cold metal sent chills up her bare spine and making her gasp. Green, lustful eyes locked onto hers, but not before taking a quick peek at her chest. His fingertips slid their way up her stomach, making a trail of warmth on her skin.
"Don't hide from me, Lori. You can't, I'll find you."
Lori tried pushing Harry off her, letting a few laughs past her lips, but Harry held onto her as if his life deppended on it. Their bodies pressed against each other as Lori tried to escape him and their laughter filled the empty lockeroom. Although Lori was tring to pull herself away from Harry she hoped that he would hold onto her tighter. Soon Harry pinned her up against the lockers and stared down into her eyes. With one swift motion he began to kiss her while his hands were placed on her bare hips. She held Harry's face down to hers, the tips of her fingers brushing against his curls. A passionate heat started to spread throughout the both of them as their lips stayed connected. The cold from the metal lockers no longer bothered Lori, she was in a different place where the cold couldn't reach her. Slowly, Lori pulled away and stared up at Harry, her eyes examining his attention grabbing face.
"I, uh, I need to get dressed," she said still staring at his face.
"Not without this," Harry said as he grabbed her t-shirt off the bench and ran away. Lori chased after him, running through the lockers, and jumping over the wooden benches. She loved the way his curls bounced when he ran. As she rounded a stack of lockers she found Harry about ten feet away, leaning against them, and waving her shirt in front of her to tease her. Slowly she walked towards him, trying to think of a way of getting her shirt back. Another mischevious smiled came across his face as Lori stopped in front of him. With a flick of his wrist, he threw her shirt on top of the lockers.
"Hey! Get it down from there, now."
"A little bossy, are we? It's okay, I like a girl who can take charge and be a little fiesty. I'll get it, only if you kiss me."
"What were we doing three mimnutes ago?" Lori asked as she crossed her arms over her chest.
"One more, and I'll let you get dressed in peace."
Carefully, Lori walked over to Harry. When she got close to him she gave him a quick peck on the lips and tried to get her shirt only to be pulled back by Harry.
"That does not count. It has to be a real one."
Lori bit her lip and leaned into Harry's lips gently. She started to feel like she was gradually rising into the air when she felt Harry's hand press into the small of her back. As she started getting into it Harry pulled back and handed her her shirt.
"Thank you," she said quietly. Harry nodded and began to walk towards the door when Lori grabbed his hand. "You know, you don't have to go if you don't want to." A cheerful smile formed on Harry's face as Lori leaned into his lips.

Comments

Thanks guys! c: I'll try to update as soon as possible!
Theif101 Theif101
11/5/13
please update soon!!!!
I love this story!! I've never read any thing like it. UPDATE!!!!
Hey_There Hey_There
11/5/13