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Grace’s POV.
‘’Back off Harry’’ I threaten and Harry smirks at my attempts to get free from him, he’s so close that the air I’m currently breathing, seems like made by fire.
‘’No’’ he mumbles and I use my hands to make him, but it’s useless. Even this hurt and under the effect of the painkillers that nurse gave him, he’s stronger than me.
‘’This is so wrong’’ his nose brushes on mine and I hear a little titter coming from his full lips, a grin on his face playing with my poor heart. His finger touches my chin and raises it as he erases the distance between us completely.
Being touch by him, is something I’ve missed more than I will ever be able to let out. My skin, totally felt his absence since it’s goose bumps all over. I have this sensation of being stuck in a sick game where none of us know how to play without getting hurt, still we play along, letting our instincts guide us. Which scares me so much. What Harry can do to me, is something I will never let anyone else do. It’s too dangerous and fucked up and I like it more than I should do.
‘’Why? No one is watching. We can be whoever we want to be, we don’t have to care all the time about others. This is our love, only ours to take and fight for.’’ His lips come closer to my ear and with a fast movement, his tips move a strand of hair, making me shiver as he speaks ‘’ only ours to enjoy’’ he ends and his raspy voice sends shiver down my spine, making me straighten even more.
He leans against the wall cutting my way out and lifts my tank top to slide his hand inside so he can touch my side. My head hits the wall as I try my best to find a piece of courage, a piece of something, anything really, that is enough strong to tire me away from his tempting digits. His thumb brushes right under my belly bottom, up and down, his hand covers half of my stomach without much effort. I close my eyes and focus on my breath but the awareness of my growing desire, jumps in my mind and I can’t push it away anymore. I melt under his touch, his minty scent on my face is slowly calling me back home.
‘’Harry…’’ I murmur not so sure about my self-control.
Am I asking him to stop or begging him to keep going? I guess my finger around his wrists should be a good explanation, if they weren’t stroking his skin gently. I sneak under the sleeve of his jumper and raise and raise till Harry growls and lifts me from the ground.
‘’Harry’’ I exclaim in astonishment as he drives us to our room. I giggle wrapping my legs to his waist. ‘’ put me down’’ I playful say, he shakes his head and tighten the hold on my body. ‘’You. Put me down this very instant.’’ okay maybe it’s wrong, maybe I should put a bit more of effort into trying to reject my brother from fucking me. My brother.
I sigh a when we enter in our bedroom, I grab the doorframe with my nails and force Harry to stop. He turns to look at me confused and amused as I stick my tongue out.
