Capturing Time [H.S.]

Chapter 17

*Mature content

Harry--

Willow is breathtaking when she sleeps.

I've always thought that.

She's beautiful all the time.

But when she's laying down, her head against my chest. Her hair flowing out behind her, her eyes closed, her lips parted.... She's truly breathtaking.

We've been together almost two years, and I still can't get enough of her.

There are things I haven't told her. Things I haven't said. I know I'm going to have to tell her eventually.

I'm going to have to tell her soon.

Before she finds out from someone else. It's just... Shit is so good between the two of us right now.

Willow is the only part of my life that's not fucking complicated.

She's the only part of my life that makes fucking sense.

Even tattooing gets muddled sometimes.

But her...

She's been clear to me from day one. 

Lately we haven't been getting to spend as much time together. She's been busy as fuck working.

After her two ink editorials calls started coming in. Wanting her for shoots. Requesting her to model and requesting her to photograph.

I'm really fucking proud of her.

We try to see each other as much as possible, but since her second editorial the shop has been so busy we are turning people away.

Requests are coming in from all over the world.

We're even tattooing celebrities at an alarming rate.

We will need to expand and hire more artists. We can't keep turning people down.

Bad for business.

Last night was the first night in weeks that Willow and I both had off.

We did the date thing.

Dinner. Karaoke. Drinks.

She went down on me in the car on the way home.

I pinned her to the wall and split her in half.

Normal couple shit.

Shit that you miss when you don't get to see your girlfriend as much as you used to.

I miss waking her up with my face between her thighs.

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Will-

Oh... My...

A moan escapes from my lips before I have a chance to bite it back.

I thought I was dreaming.

Holy fuck.

"Harry..."

His mouth moves from my clit to my thigh. Open mouth wet kisses, sucking on my skin.

Jesus that feels incredible.

His head raises and bright green eyes look back at me. "Morning baby."

Fuck... That voice.

Those curls.

I love how long his hair has gotten. 

"What are you doing?" I rasp out. His large hands are holding my thighs apart.