His Soul

I was now ready to go, sitting on the bed and waiting for Harry to declare that we were to leave. I watched as he had his back to me as he gathered up the last few papers from the table.
It was really awkward now. Well for me anyway.
I mean, Harry spoke to me and joked around like normal and nothing happened, but the smirk on his face was evident in showing that he was proud of the events that happened under an hour ago.
"Come on. Time to leave", he said, shoving his wallet and car keys into my handbag. He put his phone in his pocket and tugged on my hand, pulling me to the door.
I smoothly adjusted my handbag on my shoulder and enclosed my hand around Harry's.
He locked up the door once we stood in the hallway and then continued down the hall and to the elevator.

It was awkward to say the least. On my behalf anyway. And I guess Harry sensed that as we patiently waited as a man waltzed into the elevator when we stopped on his floor, and Harry wrapped both arms around my waist, pulling my back into his front.
If we didn't have company, I probably would have pushed him away, leaving him with a smart comment.
But I had to suffer and let his hands rub my stomach, waist and hips. I tried my best not to squirm under his grip. I knew Harry was enjoying being able to touch me without my protest merely because we had the elevator occupied with a stranger.
Once we hit the floor that was the underground car park, I let out a little sigh of relief and began walking to our cars.
Harry had mentioned earlier that I was going to drive in my car today. I guess he wanted us to have fair shares, but I honestly couldn't care less.
I felt Harry's hand slither into my own as we parted from the man who was going a different way.
I unlocked my car with the system automatic keys. I jumped in the rivers seat and buckled up as Harry did the same.
I then carefully pulled out of the car park in out into the busy London streets.
"Where are we going first?", I asked, needing to know the directions.
"Apple Store", he spoke, pointing to the left as we sat at an intersection. I turned left and drove as harry guided me to where I needed to go. I didn't realize that he knew the town so well.
I knew we were getting my phone, because he has spoken about it a number of times.
I pulled into a parking spot and climbed out of the car, throwing my hand bag on my shoulder. Harry took my hand in his and pulled me into the store.
A woman with a genuine smile on her face walked up to us, "What can I do for you today?"
Harry kept a straight face and spoke, "We would like an iPhone 5s please. In gold"
I raised an eye brow at him as we followed the lady to a bench where she disappeared behind a door for a moment but returned with a small phone box.
She indeed got the phone out and started to set it up. Harry soon spoke up, "And another one in black please"
I frowned confused. So is his the black or gold?
She smiled and left, coming back with another box.
It took a while to set up both phones but soon, we were walking away with them.
"So which ones mine?", I asked once we returned into the car.
"Gold one", he said, passing it over. I nodded, running my hand along the back of the phone. So new. So shiny.

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