The Wrong Woman

The funny part was that the worries that plagued me at night usually disappeared by morning light. It’s just sex, I kept repeating to myself like a mantra. It doesn’t mean a thing. What Madeline didn’t know, wouldn’t hurt her. The last thing I wanted to do was hurt her.

But when it came to other people hurting her I found myself turn into a lion. We were sitting in the park against my favourite tree as I watched her sob quietly.

“Don’t cry baby.” I said reaching over to rub her arm. Madeline sat in front of me, her shoulders hunched over as she sniffled.

She had just finished telling me about an argument she had had with her friend Talia at school. Apparently Liam had an admirer and was not too happy about Maddie being his Biology partner. Talia had asked her to swap partners but Liam had said no.

“We’ve been working hard on our project, why should we swap?” Maddie had asked me. “But she blamed me for it… said I was ruining her chances of getting close to him.”

I rolled my eyes. This was so high school. Oh wait, but she was in high school… what did I expect?

“You guys are like eighteen years old. Aren’t you guys too old for this kind of shit?” I asked but she merely shrugged, wiping her eyes with the back of her hand.

“She said I wasn’t a real friend… and then she called me some pretty mean things. Liam told me to ignore her, but it really hurt.”

“Come here.” I said with a sigh. I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her toward me so she now sat between my legs. I snaked my arms around her waist and held her tightly and we sat there for a few moments until her body relaxed against mine.

“I don’t know who this Talia is, but she sounds like a bitch.” I said. “You want me to have a little chat to her?”

“Nooo…” She said but I could tell she was smiling.

“Well I will. I don’t like anyone making my little girl cry.” I kissed her gently on the side of her neck.

“That tickles.” She said and I kissed her again, holding her still when she tried to wiggle away. My lips travelled to her earlobe, the tip of my tongue darting out to lick it before I gently nipped it with my teeth. Maddie let out a loud giggle and broke out of my grip before she rose to her feet.

“Hey, where are you going?” I cried as I followed her, but she picked up the pace and soon I was chasing her across the park.

“Maddie!” I called, but I could just hear the sound of her giggles in the wind as she ran. I had cut down on smoking in the past few months, but I could feel myself out of breath already.

She must have slowed down though because I eventually managed to catch up with her. I seized her by the waist, lifted her into my arms and spun her around. The sound of her laughter made me smile as I put her down and we stood face to face.

“Cheeky girl…where were you running off to?” I asked tickling her sides until she squealed. We stood for a few moments staring at each other as we caught our breath.

“Jesus Maddie, I can’t even breathe.” I said and she laughed.

“I like seeing you smile.” I told her, tucking a few strands of her hair behind her ear. I kissed her gently on the lips and then put one arm around her waist as we began to walk back.

“What are we going to do now?” I said half to myself.

“Race you to the swings!” She cried before taking off again. I shook my head and smiled. This girl will be the death of me I caught myself thinking again before I began to chase her all over again.

X

Saturday night alone.

I didn’t mind too much though. I had started my new job at the supermarket the previous Monday. It was going okay, I thought. I knew it had the potential to become mind numbingly boring, but a job was a job. I worked till Wednesday and then they asked me to work on Thursday too which was good. I had a day off on Friday but I was back singing at the bar on Friday night.

No Felicity though.

I ended up staying back for a drink with Evan after my set hoping maybe she’d turn up eventually but she never did.

By Saturday morning I was exhausted. I slept in, went out and got some milk and bread,
hung out with Niall for a couple of hours and then ended up at home.

Madeline told me she had a charity function to attend with her parents. I was too tired to bother asking any questions. I crashed on the couch and was hooked on a TV show within minutes. During the ad I heard my phone beep. I rolled over and grabbed my phone from the coffee table.

Wish you were undressing me right now…

It was Felicity. I straightened slightly before leaning my head back on the couch’s armrest. I held my phone up to look at the message again before replying.

Wish you were undressing me right now…

Lame comeback, I know… but I wanted to see where she was going to take it. I waited for a response.

Your hands everywhere… touching me…

I smiled and then replied instantly.

Your mouth everywhere… licking me…

My TV show was forgotten, my brain now buzzing, the feeling of arousal taking over my body.

You taste so good… I can’t get enough

I groaned to myself before texting:

Stop… if you’re going to talk like that you’re gonna have to come over and show me

I can’t. Not tonight anyway.

I rolled my eyes and sat upright on the couch.

Spread your legs

A couple of minutes passed before she replied.

I can’t. I’m in public.

In public? I thought. Now that’s interesting… so I texted it again.

Spread your legs.

I waited in anticipation, wondering if she would dare to do it.

Have you done it?

I couldn’t help but ask.

Yes

I grew even harder at the sight of just that one word, my mind conjuring up all sorts of images. Where was she? Did she really have the courage to do that where anyone could see? As if she were answering my thoughts, she then sent another message soon after.

I’m sitting at a table. Nobody can see, but you and I know…

Fuck that was hot. I could imagine her glancing around nervously, licking her lips as she obeyed my order. My cock was beginning to throb now, and I hoped she was wearing a dress.

What are you wearing?

A dress. Short and red.

Mmm

I want you to touch yourself between the legs. Tell me how it feels.

So wet… like you wouldn’t believe.

Holy shit that’s exactly what I wanted to hear. I hope she wasn’t just saying it. I hoped that somewhere out there a beautiful woman was touching herself in public just for me. I slowly lowered my hand to the bulge in my pants.

So bored. Wish I was with you. Want to go to the movies tomorrow?

I did a double take, my left hand dropping to the side. Who? Oh it was Maddie.

Why don’t you pump it for me… you know you want to

Now that was definitely Felicity.

Maybe. Feeling a bit sick… see how we go.

I quickly texted Maddie, knowing that if I didn’t answer she’d probably call.

Already am cheeky girl…

I quickly texted Felicity, knowing that I was not far from exploding.
I leant back on the couch hoping I’d sent the right message to the right girl. It was enough to make my head spin.

Are you thinking about me?

It was Felicity again.

Yes… you and your red short dress…you and your hand between your legs…

Harry, I’m so hot and bothered… I can hardly sit still

Squeeze your thighs together

That makes it worse!

My phone fell to the couch as I closed my eyes, thinking about Felicity squirming in her seat, her hand squeezed between her thighs and unable to get relief.

I was able to get relief though, and I didn’t think twice about it as I freely pumped away.
No more messages came through… and not long after I was lying back on the couch feeling spent, my phone having fallen to the floor. And as I stared at the ceiling thinking, I knew I had to see Felicity again.

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