Chapter 24: A New Best Friend...With Benefits

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He tightens the grip on both of my shoulders, as I let out a little squeal because of the pain. I think I might start to regret my words. I ask for trouble, a lot. I get too confident most times. Now I have those images of Harry boxing running through my mind. Oh no, what's he gonna do to me. I look up at him, and I can tell my face expression is a little scared...maybe a lot. "Thought so." I answer. "You're really getting yourself into a load of trouble with me, short-stack." "How's the weather up there, Mr. Tree?" "That's it!" he yells. "Ohhh..tantrum." "I'm going to make you crack. I'm going to drive you so crazy, you'll regret ever callling me weak." "Whoaaa so scared, Hazza-Bear." He pulls me close to him and kisses my neck. Yeah it's happened a lot before, but...when we were playing truth or dare, a truth question was to tell him where the sweet-spot of my neck was. And now, he's using it against me, and my eyes are closed.. He kisses, and sucks, then licks, causing me to gasp. I let out a moan, since it was my sweet spot, and then I open my eyes. He's staring down at me. "Want me to re-do the old ones?" "I still think you aren't strong, sweetie-pie." I say, sarcastically. His facial expresion turns angry, and he starts re-doing the old ones. This hurt a lot, because on the old ones, when you would just TOUCH it, it would hurt. But now, he's kissing, sucking, and licking the old ones again. A few times I had to bite my lip so that I wouldn't tear up. He finally finishes, and lets me go. "Holy shit Harry, they're purple-ish now." "You're welcome" he says, with a wink. I feel like teasing him sO BADLY. But at the same time, I feel like doing him. Don't ask, sometimes I'm confusing and bipolar. I bite my lip again, and I think he can read minds, because right after I snapped out of it, he said: "Thinking of doing me again, aren't ya." I feel my face burning up. "N-No...." "You want me to touch you again, don't you." Oh shit, he's good. "N-Noo.." "Riiight Katie. I can tell by the look in your face that you want me again." he pauses. "I would honestly, I want to. But I don't know if I should.." "H-Harry stop being such a tease.." "Remember earlier today when you kissed my v-line? Yeah, that would be PERFECT payback." "H-Har-" "And my 'toned, tan abs'" "You read my diary, didn't you!" "Of course I did, you dont expect me to?" "Harry, that's personal stuff!" "Well then you shouldn't have left it open, Katie." he said that with a smirk. Not just a smirk, the smirk he gave me before we completely did each other. "No" I tell him. "I thought you wanted to, hm?" I stare at him. "Maybe just a make-out session.." I suggest.

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