"For all time." A slow...slow...slow burning friends to lovers because I love the torture! ❤️ 18+

He looks at my lips then back into my eyes and moves forward as if to kiss me. I feel my breath hitch but then he just brings his hand up and tucks a curl behind my ear before stepping back. My heart drops. *This story is a slow burn and it is ongoing* Happy Reading ♡ Warning this story contains mature language and themes.

You ask if we can still be friends I explain how a honeybee does not dream of kissing the mouth of a flower and then settle for its leaves

Harry doesn't believe in coincidences. Neither should she.