Party War

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"I like you Avery." His smile beaming over me. I stare into his eyes, captured by the beautiful green that takes my breath away so easily. My bottom lip stuck between my teeth. A grin creeping onto my face. His breath was hot on my neck as he left little pecks against my skin. My eyes slowly shutting by the sensation. God I was in heaven. "I like you to Harry" my voice coming out soft. My fingers running through his curls. Taking in this moment, his scent, the taste of his skin against my swollen lips that he loved to take between his teeth every so often while in the middle of kissing. He was like my own personal drug. Something I couldn't get enough of. I was lost in his beauty. He had me hypnotized. I couldn't think straight with his muscular body hovering over me.

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