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Louis is taking her in for just a moment, but Harry knows she's not actually contemplating whether they're fucking here or not. It's more of a what am I going to do with you? look. "So what's the point of this?" she finally asks.
Harry spreads her legs a tiny bit, playing with her skirt coyly and meeting Louis' gaze through her lashes. "Was thirsty."
Louis' smile is more of a smirk this time. Harry can't stop watching her lips, shiny-red and pouty and close. "That's an awful line, H."
Good thing she has more. "Should shut me up then."
Or, Harry is the 19-year-old intern, Louis is the 25-year-old CEO, and they fuck in the office a lot.