How To Catch A Billionaire(38)
Author: Helen Cooper

“I need to go over some things with you, so perhaps you’ll sit in the front?” Harry’s voice was controlled but his face looked slightly angry.

“I’d rather sit in the back with Lewis.” I smiled at him. “I know he misses his office Barbie.”

“You’ll sit in the front,” Harry growled at me angrily.

“Okay. Whatever.” I turned around and grinned at Jane and walked to the passenger side and got in the car. “Hey Lewis.” I turned around and greeted my old boss.

“Hey.” He grinned at me and looked me over. “Wow, you look hot.”

“Thanks.” I grinned as he wolf-whistled at me. “I’m so glad you are coming on this trip as well.”

“Yeah. I’m glad to see you.” I paused as Harry and Jane got into the car. “I’m very, very happy. The three of us will have a lot of fun.” I giggled as I spoke and reached back and stroked his leg.

“You betcha.” Lewis grinned. He held my hand and stroked my palm with his finger. “I think the three of us could get into a lot of trouble.” He then looked over at Jane and grinned. “I’m Lewis, by the way.”

“Jane.” She smiled at him and winked at me.

“Sarah, I take it that Lewis knows that we are dating?” Harry interrupted our banter and rested his hand on my leg. “I wouldn’t want him to get the wrong idea about your intentions.”

“Well, I think that…” I started angrily.

“Harry, I think that Sarah was just being friendly,” Jane interrupted me. “I’m sure Lewis didn’t think we were going to have a threesome.” She laughed nervously.

“Or that he could spank me like a naughty schoolgirl tonight?” I turned around and winked at Lewis blatantly and then smiled sweetly as I turned back around and saw Harry glaring at me. “No, I don’t know why he would think that.” I giggled and looked out of the window.

“I don’t know what you’re playing at Sarah.” Harry leaned over and whispered in my ear angrily. “But I will not allow you to make me look like a fool.”

“You can’t stop me from flirting or sleeping with whomever I want Harry; not if I do it so your parents don’t know.”

“You are not going to f**k anyone else,” he hissed.

“We’ll see.” I smiled at him sweetly and adjusted my skirt. I felt his hand run up my leg and he pressed his palm against my pu**y before allowing his fingers to rub against my clit. I felt my panties grow wet as he played with me and I tried to close my legs to get him to stop.

“I don’t think so.” He grinned as he slipped a finger inside of my panties and rubbed my na**d cl*t even harder. “You’re wet enough for me to f**k right here and now. I wonder if I were to dip my head, if you would let me eat you out with your friends in the backseat.”

I closed my eyes and gasped as he slipped a finger inside of me and pushed him away. “You ass**le,” I hissed at him.

“Everything okay?” Lewis sat forward.

“Yeah. I was just helping Sarah with the seatbelt.” Harry leaned back into his seat and smiled at me before licking his fingers. “I wanted to make sure she was comfortable.” He stared at my pu**y and grinned. It was as if he knew that my pu**y was throbbing and that I felt an immense need to come. “So, who’s ready for us to leave?”

“Me!” Jane squealed from the backseat.

“Then let’s go.” Harry smiled at her and I felt a twinge of jealousy run through me. What if he fell for Jane instead of me? I clenched my legs and tried to stop my negative thoughts. Harry put the radio on a top 40 station and I peeked at him as he sang along to one of the songs. I never thought I would witness Harry singing a Lady Gaga song. I couldn’t stop myself from laughing as he mumbled along to the words as off-key as could be. “What’s so funny?” he asked me with a grin.

“I just never thought I’d see the day when Harry Green would listen to a top 40 station and sing along to the songs.”

“People can change.” He smiled at me. “And hey, if I can’t audition for American Idol, I can at least sing in the car.”

“Yes, yes you can.” I sat back and forgot the game I was meant to be playing and looked at him as we drove. “I’m excited for the trip. It’s been ages since I’ve been anywhere.”

“I’m glad. I hope Eugenia wasn’t too disappointed that she couldn’t come.”

“Who?” I asked in confusion and then laughed. “Oh Eugenia Doubtfire.” I spoke in my English accent and Harry laughed at me.

“You know there is something you can do.” Harry grinned at me as I shifted in my seat once again.

“What are you talking about?” I frowned.

“If you’re feeling horny,” he whispered and looked in the backseat. Both Jane and Lewis were listening to their iPods with headphones on so he continued. “If you’re pu**y is aching and you need a release, there is something you can do.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I said huffily, while shifting again. My pu**y was aching with need and I really wanted to come.

“Sure you don’t.” He grinned and reached over and touched in between my legs again. “Your panties are soaked.”

“No, they aren’t,” I lied.

“Yes, they are.” He slipped his finger inside my panties again and grinned as he ran his fingers up and down. “Your pu**y is soaking wet.”

“Stop it,” I groaned and pushed his hand away feeling even more frustrated. He withdrew his fingers and grinned at me.

“Play with yourself.”

“What?” I looked at him aghast.

“Play with yourself. And give yourself the release you need.”

“We’re driving!”

“I don’t mind.” He grinned.

“I can’t,” I mumbled.

“You can.” He studied my face. “Unless you want me to do it.”

“No, thanks.” I glared at him and slipped my hand down my skirt.

“No.” He grabbed my hand out of my skirt and lifted the front of my skirt up casually. “Pull your panties down.”

“No way.” I looked at him in shock.

“I want to see you pleasure yourself properly.” He paused. “Not through your panties.”

“No.”