EDGE (H.S.)

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Keep being you yeah, someone's gonna feel it

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Chapter 38

Harry's Pov.

3 Days Later

"Stop, c'mon." I laughed as Renny walked her cute little ass out of my room in just my boxers and a sports bra.

Yes, she stayed. As she has every night. Yes, i'm very fucking glad.

"I'm out. I told you if you mention that again, I was gonna leave!" She yelled and I ran out to grab her waist quickly, swooping her up and walking back towards my room.

"Do you realize how normal that is? If i'm sleeping with you, i've probably seen every single fucking part down there so what's the issue?" I laughed and she swatted at me, literally struggling to get out of my hold. "Well don't talk about it!" She whined and I hummed, walking us so the front of her legs hit the bed as I still held her from running out again.

"You're missing the part where i'm saying how much I fucking like it. It's all mouth watering so if I talk about it, it's not in a bad way. You fucking weirdo-" I added and she slapped my thigh, a laugh escaping my mouth.

"Just wait until the day I get you under me in a submissive way, i'm never gonna stop talking about it."

I hate the thought of being even remotely submissive for someone. I've never been. I don't just hate the idea when she says it though but I would honestly be a bit embarrassed to let her see me like that though. I don't ever admit that it doesn't sound half bad though and I never will.

"Keep fucking dreaming." I smirked. "And wanting to put my fingers or dick in your ass because it looks very inviting isn't weird. Of course i've seen that stuff baby. I've bent you over quite a few times." "But you're not supposed to talk about it." She rolled her eyes and I smiled at her words.

I can tell the topic of anything to do with her ass is uncomfortable for her. I would never want to do any of that if she truly didn't want to but she says she might would want to, I just think she's nervous and for some reason, insecure about it all.

"Okay, i'll stop." I whispered, kissing the spot behind her ear. "But if you ever want to let me try some things, I'll make you feel good. Always my only goal."

She nodded slowly with the back of her head against my shoulder.

"I know...you make me feel good. Always."

My body, warmth filling it over at those words, suddenly relaxed a bit.

"Let's lay down yeah?"

She turned around in my arms and gave me a small smile.

"Yeah...what time do you leave again?"

I leave tomorrow for Oakland for a few days. I really do not want to leave her.

It weirdly makes me nervous. It's a different kind of nervous though. I can tell she's not too excited about it either.