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Harry's POV

I enjoyed last night more than I should for someone who is trying not to fall for Blair.

I also have come to the conclusion that I could eat Blair out for hours.

Not only did she smell sweet, but her taste was addictive. Her body was so responsive to my touch and I fucking loved it. I would have tried for a second orgasm but the girl needs to work on her breathing because at one point I really thought she was going to pass out.

Trying to hold my boner off was stressful because that shit hurt like a bitch, but I didn't want her to notice, so she wouldn't feel obligated to help me out.

I would do it all over again too, painful boner and all.

Blair took a major step with me last night and I was proud of her. At first, I thought it was a horrible idea to be doing anything sexual with Blair because I could see how hurt she was. However, I let her know that the ball was in her hands. I gave her the control to put up her own boundaries and I'm glad she did.

I definitely didn't plan for last night either. When I removed her underwear and saw her how her arousal completely coated her pussy, how her mouth gaped when I touched her, or when she would tug on my hair, I needed a second to breathe and remind myself that flipping her over on all fours and pounding her from the back would be a no go. I needed to ease her into this, and I needed to ease myself in this as well. Everything felt so new to me and I needed to take my time as much as she did.

We ended off the night with pizza from my favorite deli across the street. They usually don't deliver that late but I know a guy that works there. I sat all night picking mushrooms off my pizza because...well mushrooms on cheese tomato sauce and bread is just awful.

I did keep my jokes about Blair's awful taste buds to a minimum because she ate half the box, which is the most I have seen her eat besides our night at Joes. She was definitely worn out from our activities last night and it didn't help that she barely ate at the Gala, so I know she probably worked up an appetite.

I asked her about her ex, and she said that she wasn't ready to talk about it and I was completely fine with that. I just wanted her to know that she had a friend, a person even. Someone to just sit there and listen. The fact that she eats lunch with her Dad shows that she doesn't have anyone but her family, but now she has me, Maya, and Gabe.

I hope she knows that.

It's currently nine o'clock and Blair has latched onto my side like a Koala and her snores definitely woke me up.

It wasn't like a bear snores, more like kitten snores. Very soft and dull, but her head was right next to my ear so it was sort of loud.

But since she woke me up that meant I could watch her sleep.

Wait, that's creepy.

Is that creepy?

Guess I'm a creep because it has been about twenty minutes and I have just been watching her sleep and rubbing her back.

I had no clue what time Blair had to be home, but I really didn't want her to leave my side. I wasn't worried about my Dad because he never checks on me, and he leaves for work arou-

"Harry- Oh, am I interrupting something?"

So much for my Dad not walking in.

"No your fine uh... she is asleep." I answer him.

He was dressed up for work like usual. Black button up suit, clean black loafers and a briefcase next to his leg.

"Mhmm, you had sex with her?" He asks, his eyes not peeling away from his phone.

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