~Harry~
I told Ni I would be driving home Marina and so he simply handing his keys over. Whether she liked it or not she was getting in the fucking car. I walked out to see her with Zayn, he had gone to find her after calming Perrie down, they all thought she was pretty cool and what was said was out of line so he went to assure her that Cara wouldn't be with them again, if she came back. She almost killed me with her words and she looked scared of me? Why? Other people have a reason to be, yes, but no, not her, I would never hurt her.

We stepped into the large Range Rover (Niall drove today as mine was still hiding from the police after last nights events with 'work') and my Rolling Stones CD came blaring out, Bastard! I knew he had it! I smiled to myself tapping my fingers on the steering wheel along to the beat of Satisfaction.

When I'm drivin' in my car
And that man comes on the radio
He's tellin' me more and more
About some useless information
Supposed to fire my imagination
I can't get no, oh no, no, no
Hey hey hey, that's what I say

I noticed I wasn't the only person humming alone,Marina was nodding in time to the music.
"This song really does do things to me..." She whispered so quietly I barely heard her, I made no move to mock her because she was oblivious she had said it aloud, now what sort of things does this song do...
"I'm really sorry about Cara and me being a knob, she didn't let me finish my sentence, I was trying to say that I didn't think you would want to show your body off to us as your new to our group and I know you have... trust issues." I whisper
"Aw, I mean uh thanks Harry" She smiled and turned up the radio volume, my belly rumbled and I turned to the Mcdonalds coming up, when I turn she gave me a confused look before I pointed to my stomach.

I insisted on buying her some food and we ate whilst talking about music and film tastes. She actually knows alot about both topics and we hit it off real fast.

When we were finished I parked next to the bin and she lent out of the window to put our rubbish in the appropriate place, her dress hitched up and I was worried my dick would rip through my pants at the sight of her amazing fucking bum. I could only see very little but that left alot to the imagination. Fine by me. I put my hand on the seat next to her thigh and when she turned she dropped hers onto mine, jolting at the contact she attempted to pull away before I enclosed her fingers with mine, she smiled at our intertwined hands and pulled them up to rest in her lap. Oh sweet Jesus, don't tempt me. I put on 'Satisfaction' with a wink of my eye letting her know I heard her earlier confession... she blushed and then clenched her thighs.

~Marina~
He heard me! Fuck! My thighs squeezed together to try and calm my belly, this song just does things to me I don't understand. I couldn't blame him for what Cara did and his words from earlier about the almost rape thing stung alot less with the more alcohol I consumed.
"I could do things to make you feel even better than you do when you listen to this song baby" Harry cooed whilst rubbing higher up my legs.
Lets not freak out, concentrate on the feeling in your stomach, if all else fails, blame it on the amazing music of The Rolling Stones.

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