'Couldn't avoid me any longer hey?' Harry's snarky tone drips from his lips, softly curling into a devilish smirk.
'Don't you have anything better to do?' I huff exasperatedly.
Harry looks at me with dangerously innocent eyes, replying sweetly, 'I c...
I swallow around my dry throat, my eyes widening as I take her in.
Purple silk is draped elegantly over her body, the thin material sculpting her curves mouthwateringly. The dangerously low neckline shows off her cleavage as the material falls scantily over her chest.
Her chocolate hair is gently curled over one shoulder, her delicate silver mask aligning perfectly on her cheekbones.
My shallow breaths leave my parted lips as we stare at each other intensely, her body seeming to react to my heavy gaze. Her eyes widen slightly and I watch as her chest rises and falls slowly, causing her already prominent breasts to accentuate.
I swallow harshly, jaw clenching tightly. I narrow my eyes lightly, focusing on her figure, my lips curling up ever-so-slightly. My eyebrows are furrowed as I fixate my strong stare on her eyes, tempting her to move. She drops her chin, meeting my stare determinedly, and begins descending down the stairs.
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Her hand is carefully trailing along the railing as her other hand lifts the front of her dress, purse clutched in the same grip, revealing a pair of black stilettos.
My hands are clenched tightly behind my back as I watch her hungrily, my stomach twisting.
She holds her head high, refusing to break eye contact, causing everything to move in slow motion, my breath frozen as I watch her. Her shoulders are pushed back surely as she confidently makes her way towards me. Her plump lips are pursed in concentration, her dark eyes not leaving mine.
Her head cocks to the side lightly, causing her curls to sway around her, taking in my rigid demeanor.
I shift awkwardly between my feet, my pants feeling uncomfortably tight.
Her steps get closer, the sound of her heels hitting the marble present in my ears. Her dress trails behind her, the soft material creating a small train for her.
I swallow harshly, my jaw clenching aggressively.
She reaches the bottom of the stairs, letting her hem fall from her hand as she pauses in front of me, less than a meter away.
My breath is caught in my throat as neither of us make a move, both frozen in our spots.
I can see her eyes clearer. They don't look blue. Her dark silvery makeup combined with the intricate silver mask causes them to appear a dark grey, making her look otherworldly.
My chest rises in shallow breaths as we stare at each other, the tension rising around me. My hearing sounds muffled as the hundreds of voices around me drown out, the only sound being my rapidly beating heart pounding in my ears.
My body heats up in anticipation as I watch her very slowly step towards me, her glossy plump lips parted subtly.
My breath halts in my lungs as she steps in front of me, our faces inches apart. Before I can think, her arm slowly extends in front of her, her gentle touch electrifying my skin as her hand connects with my arm.
