⚠️WARNING SENSITIVE CONTENT ⚠️
Last night Hardin and I just cuddled, the way his touch does things will always amaze me. Falling asleep to his heartbeat will forever be my favorite thing.
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Two days later.
He doesn't have any classes today because he has work.
"Do you have your laptop?" I ask.
"Yes."
"Do you have your folder?"
"Yes."
"Do you have....."
He cuts me off by pressing his lips into mine, I'm caught off guard but I quickly place my hands on his chest. When he pulls away I see the biggest smile on his face, I pull my bottom lip between my teeth.
"I have everything, don't worry. Do you want me to walk you to class?" He asks.
"I don't want you to be late to work." I say.
"I won't be."
"Ok, let me just get my bag."
"I got it."
He reaches down and grabs my bag.
"Do you have your noteboo......"
"Yes." He teases.
I lock the door and we walk to the elevator.
...
Once we get to my creative writing class Hardin hands me my back pack, I lean in for a kiss but he backs away and clears his throat. I forgot there are people around, I look down before I walk towards the door. Before I realize what's happening he pulls me into the classroom and closes the door, he pushes me up against the door and we both drop our bags. His hands go to my hair while he shoves his tongue into my mouth, he pushes his hips against mine.
"Miss. Young?"
I quickly open my eyes and see my professor looking at us, I quickly pull away and lick my lips. I look at Hardin and he has a huge grin plastered on him face, I smack his arm.
"I'm so sorry Mrs. Feen, I thought no one was here." I say trying to defend our sudden make out session.
"I can see that." She says rudely.
"It's my fault Ashely." Hardin says.
"Ahh Hardin I see you're still a smart ass, I hope your professors this year get the same attitude you gave me."
"Sure." He rolls his eyes.
The old woman scolds us both before she grabs her coffee mug and walks towards the door.
"I'm gonna go refill my coffee in the teachers lounge, try not to swallow each other."
Once she leaves the room Hardin start laughing and I smack his arm again.
"What is wrong with you." I scold.
"It's just Mrs. Feen, she's like a hundred years old." He says jokingly.
I cover my face with my hands.
"I can't believe she saw us."
"Don't stress darling, we're just lucky she stopped us before I took your shirt off." He smirks.
I roll my eyes before he pulls me in for another kiss.
"You're gonna be late to work."
"I don't care anymore." He says between kisses.
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Before He Lied
FanfictionThe coming of age Tessa Young finds herself in a difficult position when she has to chose between what feels right and what is best. The bad boy player Hardin Scott must chose to deny his feelings or allow himself to be happy. Will love be enough to...