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XXVI.*

7:25 AM

I woke in the break of the morning with Harry caressing my long strands of hair. I was facing his chest with my arms lightly placed upon him. I could feel his constant heartbeat underneath my palms while my eyes moved up to Harry's green ones.

"Good morning." I cracked in a groggy morning voice. Running my fingers down Harry's bare chest till I hit his abs.

"How did you sleep?" Harry asked me still playing with my hair. The taste of him still resonating on my lips as I thought back to last nights events.

"Good." I breathed out with a smirk on my lips as he sinks back into the bed to touch my lips with his own. Smiling in the kiss he pulled away while I bit my lip and moved closer into him. "I could lay here all day."

"Unfortunately we can't." Harry took the realistic side of things as he answered. From here I only wondered how long this would last between the two of us. I wondered who would be the first to ruin it all.

"Why not?" I played trailing my fingers down towards his deep v line. My eyes catching the light of the morning sun outside.

"Because I still have to be a responsible adult." Harry didn't exactly stop me but I huffed out a breath upset about how responsible Harry actually was.

"Responsible is boring." I teased taking one of his curls in my finger and twirling it till it wrapped around my finger. His hair is thick and colored over like chocolate.

"Is not dying boring to you." Harry raised a brow at me while I did so. Eyes concentrating on my slim finger as it whirled around in his hair.

"It is if it's in the way of having a little fun." I bit my lip moving my hand back down towards his v line once again. I don't know what had gotten into me but I craved Harry's touch and I craved to touch him.

Creeping my hand down I could feel his length under my touch. His head rolling back as I began to pleasure him, a bulge appearing under the sheets we laid under. Pleasuring him I saw him start to give into me as he moaned out my name.

"Mia..." He moaned, I loved hearing him say my name like he was in need. With slow hands, I touched Harry in all the right places causing him to curse.

"Say my name again." I began to pant while I found my lips on his once again. Hand still present in his bulge he slipped his tongue into my mouth with ease.

"Mia." Harry moaned out when I felt him cum out.

This was soon cut off however when a noise from the front door was echoed into our open door bedroom. Harry quickly became alert to the sound as I broke away from his length and pulled my hands into my own chest.

"What was that?" I asked Harry looking over at him who was already tense and reaching for a gun from under his pillow.

"You sleep with a gun under your pillow?!" I whispered screamed at him as he pulled on a pair of basketball shorts. Covering up his length I had just previously been pleasuring he cocked his gun as I moved deeper into the sheets feeling extremely vulnerable without clothing.

My clothing was thrown about the massive bedroom and for me to retrieve any of it would require me to get out of the bed. I didn't feel like I should be getting out just in case there was a line of fire.

"Harry?" I whimpered afraid that both our lives could be in potential danger. I knew Harry could handle any situation but the fact that there is a threat out there scares me. No amount of combat training could prepare me for an actual situation to occur.