The Prophecy

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Iris POV

Harley was speeding back to her apartment

Cutting cars off and cutting lanes all while i was nibbling on her neck leaving little marks

Harley's jaw ticked "Keep doing that and we're going to crash"

I hummed dragging my finger up and down her trouser covered thigh

"At least we'll possibly die girlfriends" I slipped my hand under her shirt running my fingers over her abs

Before Harley could respond she pulled into her garage

"Get out and sit on the hood with your legs spread, i'll be back." She casually spoke disappearing inside the elevator soon after

With my shaky legs and throbbing core i made my way to the front of the car and I sat on the hood, as she said.

But instead, i had my legs crossed— tapping the hood of the car with my nails awaiting her return

Minutes later the elevator dinged signaling her return to which she had a box in her hand

"Did i have you waiting long princesse?" She sat the box down on top of the car

My heart almost skipped a beat at the nickname

Sure she's called me other things but princess is another thing.

I cleared my throat— ready to respond but instead Harley answered herself

"I don't think so. Why are your legs crossed? That's not what i told you to do now is it?" Her brow perked in curiosity

"Now what fun would that be? Por qué no las difundes para mí?"

She sighed, hooking her hands under my thighs

Sharply separating them. She fit herself between my legs— fingers threaded in my hair— eyes locked directly with mine

"I just did didn't i?" She spoke pulling me closer by the hair

"You understood me?" My mouth slightly agape in shock

"I have this whole time chica tonta" She smirked—mocking me

"Te odio jodidamente" I playfully pushed her away though she barely budged at my shoving attempt

Chuckling — She repositioned herself— securely wrapping my legs around her waist Harley began leaving little kisses below my jaw

"Oh but you don't, you love me Iris." She softly whispered repositioning her face in front of mine— holding eye contact once more

This time, my heart actually felt like it was going to stop.

I harshly swallowed looking away

How could i hold eye contact with her after she understood me all this time?

She probably heard my failed confession in her sleep.

She is a pretty light sleeper

"As a business woman Iris, how could i not know multiple languages? Especially Spanish?" She chuckled once more repositioning my head to face her again

"What is this i'm seeing? Iris nervous? Embarrassed? Impaire"

Sighing, she backed away and took me in

She leaned forward, resting her forehead on mine tightly shutting her eyes and began speaking

"Yo también te quiero, ¿sabes? Allí, en el parque, iba a decírtelo pero no quería asustarte ni parecer que iba demasiado rápido."