Puron Psych

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Hyde leaned closer to her and fiddled with the hem of her shirt. "Only if you want to..." His monotone voice sent chills down her back.

The tone was very emotionless. He was speaking to her like it was a usual routine, just another day at his usual.

What did Harper want? She couldn't deny anymore that she was very attracted to Hyde, especially after he saved them.

While working together to pay off the hut, she grew attached to him. But she wasn't sure what she felt at that moment.

"Time's ticking, sweetheart..." Hyde sounded bitter. "I have no patience."

"Hyde..." Harper mumbled. "We shouldn't..."

"That doesn't matter." He raised a brow. "Do you want to, or not?"

"Why are you like this now?"

"I work my arse off every day..." Hyde spat. "I deserve a reward."

"No... I mean..." Harper tried to sit up. Hyde was still hovering over her and didn't budge. So when Harper was upright, her lips were barely hovering right in front of his.

She glanced down at them briefly. "You said you weren't attracted to me..."

"You're going to get on my last nerve," Hyde spat.

"If I say yes..." Harper balled her fists into the mat. "I want you to promise me something."

Hyde blinked at her. He was tired of her messing around but he decided to listen to her request. "What is it?"

"Promise me that you won't leave me."

Hyde was struck by confusion. What did she mean by that? He thought it was obvious that they were stuck in the same boat.

"Okay?"

"I mean it, Hyde... promise me..." Harper stated seriously, wanting to make sure that he wouldn't run off on his own like he was good at doing. She wanted a bit more... like his heart, but she knew that Hyde still had a lot more to improve on.

"I vow," Hyde scoffed, but stated in a very dark tone that stirred fear of doubt into Harper, "to never leave you, or abandon you... whether you look to your left or your right. I'll always be there." He finished.

For a moment, Harper's heart clenched at his words. She took them close to her heart. She wanted to believe him so badly and took the look in his eyes as reassurance.

Harper kissed him gently, and Hyde responded eagerly. Keeping in mind her injury, he rested her against one of the pillows and continued to make his move.

His touch was rough but passionate. Last minute, irrational fear took over her, and she tried to back out. Hyde refused her escape.

She let out a moan as he placed kisses down her neck while wrapping his arm under her lower back. Harper's face began to heat up as he propped his frame over her.

A few hours later, both of them were entangled under the blanket. While Harper's torso rested on top of his front, Hyde felt extremely warm. It was a burning sensation, something he never felt before. It was painful but also satisfying.

The smell of her bare skin was so good that it was driving him mad. He knew she was more fragile than he was, but all of her quippy attitude made him forget.

He felt content, a gratifying feeling he hadn't remembered ever feeling before. Harper used her fingers to trace the scar on his bare chest, stirring a desire within Hyde once more.