His breath ran down your neck and his lips grazed your skin. His hands were all over you, and you really wished you would have gotten his name.
"You don't know me, I don't know you, but I do know, I can fuck you better than anyone else in this place."
"Who are you?"
"Babe, I'm your wildest fantasy."
Harry takes you home, where you two DO the DO. He takes it slow at first, then faster, only his name leaving your lips.