Chapter Seventeen
H A R R Y
I leaned my forehead on hers, taking in her scent that i loved; Strawberries and Champagne. I kissed the tip of her nose, feeling her eyelashes brush my face in a fan. I smiled, in return having her poke my left dimple, indenting it more. I waved her hand away, putting my forehead back on hers before connecting our lips once more. My hands snaked under the shirt she was wearing of mine, my hands snaking around her to pull her even closer to me. I wanted her near me, so that not even a single piece of paper could get in berween us.
She moaned into my mouth, her hands going straight for my hair and tangling her fingers into it. I loved it when she did that. She didn't know how much she drove me crazy but it only made me love her more. I had to show that to her, i owed her that much. She brought me back to life again. She awakened me and made me care about someone other than myself. Before, i couldn't give a fuck about anyone or anything around me.
Her fingers tangled into my hair and i instantly moaned, loving the way she lightly tugged on my hair to open my mouth to let her tongue slip in, She was so sneaky with this stuff but she knew it drove me crazy, She must've know because she does it all the damn time, making me want her everywhere we go. I grinded my body into hers, making her yelp at my sudden movement. I smirked.
"Bastard," she cursed, her lips close to mine.
"You fall for it every time." She nudged me wit h her foot. "That's not very nice."
"You're not very nice."
"And yet you choose to be with me," i counterjected and she closed her mouth. "Thank you." I went back to kissing her, leaving a whole trail down her neck to her collarbones and chest. She closed her eyes, sighing at the feeling of me on her. I smiled, loving the affect i had on her.
"I love you," she said up into the air. I smile don her stonach.
"I love you too baby."
She groaned. "Can you not say that?"
"What," i asked confused.
"Say 'too".. To me, it means 'i love you also', and i don't like the way it sounds. I... I think just saying 'i love you' says it all." She fumbled with her hands.
"I love you," i simply said, kind of understanding what she meant. Saying these words meant it to her and i wanted to show her that whatever it meant to her, meant to me. We were linked now. She was mine and i was hers; you could never get the one without the other. Call me crazy, i don't really give a fuck. She was all i cared about, her and the rest of my family, my mother included. That just reminded me that April was now part of my family but i really want to say fuck that bitch.
"Harry," she moaned into my mouth, bringing me back to realization that we were in the middle of something. I smirked, pulling my pants down so i was in my boxers, shortly after kicking those off too. I buried my head into her neck, loving the warmth that it supplied me with. She giggled as my curls tickled her nose.
"I'm gonna make you feel so good, baby," i promised. She shivered, making me chuckle.
"You're a dick."
"No, but i do have one. And i'm gonna put it right in your-"
"You disgust me," she comments.
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