Lustful Sinners - H.S

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Chapter Seventy Six
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Sarah's face inched closer to mine as I stood in place with chills running down my spine, my nerves being the only thing I could feel during this moment. Her deep pigmented lips were indeed addicting the last time I tried them, which made the current situation extremely difficult for me when it came to resisting but righteously, I didn't have it in me to hurt Harry, definitely not while being surrounded by people he went to school with.

Sarah's a beautiful woman and she has definitely taught and shown me more than Janet ever did in the short span of time that I've known her to the point where I can openly declare my liking for women. Harry found that out immediately when he caught me staring at someone's rear end while we were out before.

He asked about it all day, but I failed to admit it due to how unsure I was at the time. I didn't want to announce something and not be positive about the decision being made. Especially not while I was currently in a relationship with the opposite sex. But after today... I have to be honest with myself and Harry.

Once her lips were about to plant on mine, I turned my head to the right and allowed the pair to connect with my cheek. Instantly, my body heated up and guilt grew in my stomach for feeling this way towards Sarah. I slowly drew my eyes over in her direction, trying to think about the most positive outcome although my mind couldn't picture one.

"Um, well..." Sarah began to speak awkwardly, running a hand through her locks that somehow managed to remain soft and healthy after being used and abused by bleach and dye. "I should've expected that."

A small chuckle escaped her lips, but I knew it was only to cover up how she truly felt. Her body language was off and she continued to play with her hair, resisting eye contact with me. "I-I'm sorry, Sarah. It's just—"

"No," she interrupted me. "I totally—"

"Danielle!" I heard my name being called from behind me and by the tone, you could tell this person was angry with me. My name was called once more before I recognized Harry's voice, Sarah already getting a glimpse of his features due to her standing directly in front of me and having sight of anyone who was behind me.

"Shit," Sarah mumbled, her eyes widening in fear. I've never seen her react in this way when it came to Harry... if anything, she'd laugh in his face and tell him to chill out but Sarah clearly knew that she made a mistake just seconds prior. "He's not too happy."

Harry's large hand landed on my shoulder before I was roughly span around to face him, the expression written all over his face explained the anger that was running through his veins. He was almost fuming with heat, his cheek pigment deepening before my eyes as he breathed heavily.

"Harry," I breathed out, just before swallowing the overgrowing lump in my throat. "I was looking—"

"The last thing you'd want to do is lie in my face, Danielle." He interrupted me with flared nostrils. His eyes then drew over my shoulder in Sarah's direction, where he stared her down viciously—practically killing her with eye contact. "Really?"

That was all he could say. Harry was obviously disappointed in both of the women he thought he could trust. I felt like there was nothing I could say to make this situation better other than by apologizing, but that wouldn't be enough.

Righteously, this was Sarah's fault. But I also had some blame to claim on my end. I should've been more stern about it and let her know that activities like those were prohibited considering that I'm in a committed relationship with her friend whom she also shared a sexual relationship with when they were teens.