The Guy Named Harrison: Book Two

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Carrie was really giving Harrison some sass as they got ready for bed. She'd just walked out of the bathroom, and was still looking at him as she mumbled something else.

He nodded along. She was still going off on one of her rants to tease him as he started to laugh. "What else do you have to say?"

"Harrison Ford!"

His laughter was enough to make her smile just a bit. "Stop it!"

Harrison turned it back on her. "Keep talking. Let's go."

"'Let's go' what?"

"You're giving me some sass right now. And I can play back too."

"Okay then. Play back."

She stood in front of him with her arms crossed as she tapped her foot. "You think that's really going to do something."

Harrison then mocked her. "Come on sweetheart."

"I want to kick your ass so bad right now."

He stood up to his full height. "Do it."

Carrie didn't do anything right away. "Come on."

His smile widened as she tried to keep a straight face. "Are you scared? You sounded all tough."

"You know what?"

"What?"

As Carrie was about to deliver a playful punch to the gut, he somehow caught her hand. "Not so fast."

While holding one of her hands in his, Harrison picked her up and carried her over his shoulder before dumping her on their bed. He fell on top of her.

"You wanna wrestle?"

"Not really."

"Come on, you said you wanted to kick my ass. Now's your chance."

"I'm done with your shenanigans."

Harrison laughed so hard, there was a moment where he thought he could've woken up Riley. "My shenanigans? You were the one that started them."

Carrie pushed him off her and sat up on their bed. "Let's go."

He sat up and rolled the sleeves up on his long sleeve shirt. "Really? You think this is going to be so easy?"

"It's not going to be easy. It's going to be quick," he answered back. "Your move."

Carrie came at him and he once again flattened her. She was on her stomach this time, and he held her hands behind her back in a playful way. "Pinned."

While he was busy teasing her about taking her down, Carrie hooked her elbow under his arm and flipped him off her. She had both his arms pinned above his head as she moved to sit on his lap.

"Pinned."

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Their playful wrestling match led to a few more interesting endeavors before they got settled into bed. Harrison crawled into bed beside Carrie who was curled up against a pillow she'd substituted for him.

"Hey now, we don't need this anymore."

She decided to play with him by pulling the pillow closer to her chest, and forcing him to yank it away from her.

"That's better."

Harrison put his arms around her, as she did the same with him. The hand that was around her, moved to her cheek where he leaned in for a kiss.

It was a quick kiss with Harrison wanting to tell her the three words he felt like he hadn't told her in a while.

"I love you."

Carrie smiled back at him. "I love you too."