Harold tried to keep still as he heard Chiron clomping around, though he didn't stop brushing his fingers over Rose's cheek and jaw.  Cracking an eye open, he watched the centaur talking to what he guessed was the leader of the cabin.  When the centaur said hello to someone, someone he guessed was currently in the head girl's bed, he chuckled and leaned in, kissing Rose.<br/><br/>"Well, if she can have someone in bed with her, I don't see why we can't.  Hmm, so that's the head girl of the cabin?  Not bad.  Nice to look at, with the crazy hair color and piercings and all.  Though, I think my current bedmate is much better."<br/><br/>When her hand brushed over his stiff member, his cheeks flushed, and he grinned.  "Hmm, I could think of other ways I could take care of it, but a swim does sound good."