**Authors Note**
I'll most likely be ending this story in this chapter I'm sorry that i haven't given much notice, but I have had an idea on how to end it! and I feel that this would be a good time to fit it in! I am also so sorry I've been so terrible with updating and responding to messages and comments, I've had a lot going on and I say that every chapter but it's true, so please forgive me
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"I'm going to come back" said the faceless man, he was dark, and a cold cloud of mist covered any visible features "and when I come back, I will kill you, Harry, and every other person that you or him have ever loved."
I woke up in a cold sweat, my heart was racing, these types of dreams were happening every night since the day we had run away from the scene of the murder the three of us had committed, I could not forget that, I Maggie Farr, the once notorious good girl committed murder, or helped at least. I could feel the post traumatic effects taking over my phycy, I was completely drowning in guilt, fear, and stress, I could feel it in my bones, and shaking through every inch of my body, and as I turned to look for the warm comfort of Harry's body, I instead found a untidy bed, with the scent of him drifting with in the smaller room. This sent me into a panic, as I remembered the dreams I had had, and momentarily I believed the man I saw killed in front of my own eyes would come back from the grave to seek vengeance on us all, and that Harry would be the first to go. "You look like you just saw a ghost" said Harry, causing me to jump in my seat, I turned to a happy looking Harry with his mop of curls slung to one side wet and darker than usual, in that moment, a rush of relief washed over me and I Jumped up springing towards Harry, knocking him over in the process.
"I had another bad dream" I whispered as I lay on his chest on the warm carpet, he was stroking my hair, and kissing my shoulders, each kiss left a glorious feeling of passion, and want, things that were still relatively new to me, things that felt mesmerizing.
"They're just dreams, remember that" Harry whispered, leaving a hot breath lingering on my skin, "now, love, if you don't mind getting up, you made my towel fall in your monkey like actions" he said with a deep chuckle, I looked down, to indeed see a naked Harry, and as I looked back up, I wiggled my eyebrows, causing Harry to sigh in playful annoyance, I started kissing down Harry's chest, causing him to lay his head back down, as I got close to the trail of hair reaching his belly button I went back up, kissing the soft spot on his neck, his breath was fanning over my face, and his arms were tightening around my waist as I let my tongue slip out onto the warm skin of his shoulder, "Mag-" Harry started to say, before I went to his lips and bit down softly on his own, causing a giggle to escape my lips, Harry's arms yet again tightened around my waist, causing me to softly grind into his groin and a low moan to escape Harry's plump lips, I stared into his eyes as my hand slowly crept down, inching over his toned stomach, when suddenly he flipped me over, I under his towering frame, and a laugh echoed in throughout the room
"Hey, I was busy" I said jokingly, as he placed butterfly kisses along my collarbone, a feeling that was sweet, and desired, any touch of Harry's was desired by my body, it called for it, and counted down the seconds until the next.
"I couldn't let you have all the fun, now could I?" Harry asked as his hand slipped under the waist of my pants and into my silk underwear. moans filled the room, both of ours in sync as I rubbed against Harry. I screamed out in pleasure, which then was followed by Harry, as he was pushed over the edge by my loud moans and screams, we laid panting, staring into one another's eyes, Harry's hand still in my pants, and my legs wrapped around his waist, when suddenly, someone crashed through the door, and that someone happened to be Louis, a panicked look on his face as he looked about the room, his eyes darting from one place to another. "See, I told you we couldn't do this now, we have company" Harry said chuckling as I laid covering my face, and Louis stood-handing Harry his towel-with a subtle smirk on his face.
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