Change Of Heart

Chapter 6

Ava was carrying a box of chocolates when she went to Harry's apartment that morning.

She entered the gate and headed for the front door. She was about to knock when someone peeked from the other fence. A girl who lives next door.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Harry"

"Why? what are you to Harry?"

" His Girlfriend"

Ava smiled at the teenage girl. She was about fifteen years old. She caught the girl frowning. She immediately thought that she might have a crush on Harry, so it seemed like she was kind of jealous of her.

The girl ran while watering. Ava was even wet on the arm because the girl intentionally turned the hose on the yard covered by Harry's place.

She knocked on the door before the girl bathed her.

When Harry opened it, it even surprised him to see that her arm was wet and a small part of the cake box she was carrying.

"Why are you wet? What happened?"

"Girl wanted me to be soaking wet. She looked angry when I said I was your girlfriend."

"Carla"

Before Ava could answer, she and Harry saw the girl peek from the other side of the fence.

"Come on in," Harry said to her before pulling her by the hand.

Ava could clearly see when Carla frowned before she left the fence again.

"Have you been outside longer?"

"Nope, just now."

"I'm sorry for what Carla did. She's just like that," said Harry after she handed him the cake she was carrying.

"She's funny. I guess she has a crush on you, right?"

Harry smiled at her.

"Do you want coffee?"

"Ok."

Harry brewed coffee for the two of them.

"Harry?"

"Why?"

"How old is Carla?"

"Seventeen."

"She's seventeen?" Ava asked her boyfriend suddenly.

"Oh, don't you say you're jealous of her?"

"Of course not!"

"Why are you frowning?"

"If I break up with you, will you date that Carla?"

"Maybe."

Annoyed, Ava pinched her boyfriend on the arm. Harry grabbed Ava's hand and tried to kiss her on the lips, but Ava quickly avoided him.

"A-Ava."

"I hate you."

"Why? I'm not doing anything wrong."

Ava grabbed the boyfriend's two arms and brought his face close to hers. Harry swallowed hard because his face was so close to Ava's.

"I'll repeat my question- will you court her when I'll break up with you?"

Harry shook his head.

"NO."

"That's good. Because of that, you have a prize."

After saying that, Ava's lips touched Harry's. He felt the softness of her lips and tasted the sweetness of her breath.

And Harry doesn't seem to control himself anymore.

"Do you really love me, Harry?"

Instead of answering, Harry's kiss crushed Ava's lips. Harry stumbled toward the long sofa as he hugged the girl at the waist and their lips were not parted, either. When Harry fell on the sofa, he's still hugging Ava so she also fell on top of him. Their lips parted for a moment, and when Harry was about to kiss Ava again, the girl quickly avoided him.

He wanted to protest, but it surprised Harry when Ava's soft lips touched his nape. Harry swallowed hard. Especially when Ava removed the buttons of his polo and the girl toyed with his left nipple.

"Ava ..." Harry moaned as Ava's soft fingers took over her warm lips.

But Ava suddenly stopped as she gave Harry a teasing look.

"You're too lucky Mister."

"Ava-" he tried to hug the girl, but she quickly avoided him.

"That's good for you because you were teasing me earlier," she said lamely.

"Is that so?"

Harry pulled her, and Ava froze when she fell on Harry's lap.

"Shhh-"

She quickly left her boyfriend's lap and was about to sit on the single couch, but Harry quickly pulled her again. She sat down next to him.

When their eyes met, it was as if the world suddenly stopped for them.

"A-Ava..."

"H-Harry..."

Ava would have clung to the arm of the sofa but what she was holding there was one of Harry's arms, which when he felt her hand he quickly grabbed it.

When Harry hugged her closely, she seemed to predict what he would do next.

Harry kissed her as she expected. It was light at first, but after a while his lips became aggressive.

When Harry's kiss reached her right ear, it suddenly startled her when she felt one of his hands on top of her breast.

Even though she was wearing a blouse and bra, she could still feel the warmth brought by the man's palm.

"Harry"

She heard Harry sighed deeply before he whispered to her.

"Tell me to stop now, Ava. Because if you will not stop me now I will not allow you later no matter what happens."

She was nervous about what Harry had said.

But she didn't want Harry to stop. She wanted to feel his love. She also wants to make her boyfriend feel her love - true love and not just because of her Godfather's command.

So she shook her head.

"No, Harry."

Harry stared into her eyes deeply.

I don't want you to stop. "