Chapter 28

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Jessica's POV.

I watch Harry while he's reading the letter my mum had saved for me. When Harry are finish reading he looks up at me. He lays the letter down and lean in closer to me.

He takes his finger under both of my eyes and wipes the tears away. I close my eyes and before I know it I feel his lips on mine.

They are soft. I love how he can just take away everything for a moment. Nothing to worry abou.

He pulls away.

«How could you mum do something like that to Tom» Harry say.

I don't like how he ask me that, but I ignore it.

«I don't know.» I look down to avoid eyecontact.

«Tom will always be your father Jessica» He takes his finger under my chin. I look right into his eyes and I can't help starting to cry again.

He pulls me into a hug.

«I can't belive she could hold a secret like that» I mumble in Harry's chest.

«It must have been hard for her» I hear he whispers.

I pull away from him.

«Are you feeling sorry for her?»

He looks at me shocked.

«Well»

«I can't belive you» I say without thinking. I stand up from the bed.

«She's a lying bitch. I hate her!» I scream. I don't care to put her clothes nice and properly down anymore. I just throw them in the box to be done with them.

«You don't mean that» I feel Harry hot breath at my neck.

«Yes I do» I feel his hands around me so he can pull me closer. I take the last clothes and throw it away.

«Stop» He takes my hands. He starts to kiss my neck. It feels so good, but this is so wrong. I can't be doing this in my parents room.

«Harry» My voice fails me. It sounded like a moan instead. I cough to get more voice and not focus on what Harry are doing right now.

«Harry you need to stop» I whisper

«No, I know you want this» He whispers under the kisses. I feel his hands goes up and down under my t shirt. He starts to suck right under my ear on my sweet spot.

«Harry» I moan.

Why does he have to do this. I want him so bad, but I'm in my parents room.

«We are in my parents room» I let out under a moan.

«You mean the room that was your parents room?»

I can feel him getting harder and harder. Not a surprise when he has his dick pressed to my butt. He slides down the zipper on my jeans and takes his hands down and starts to rub my clit. I rest my head back on his shoulder. Shit it felt so good.

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