English translation of my story "Little girl", already concluded and published on this platform in Italian.
From the story:
"Harry's delicate and falsely innocent fingertips walked on her abdomen, up to her light jeans buttons. When he slowly grabbed them to pull them out of the buttonholes, Emma let a more intense breath slip away from her lips. Probably because of the surprise, probably because of the pure pleasure in pressing against his body, probably because of the eagerness for something she had never experienced or because of the fear of something she wasn't sure she wanted to feel... Emma slightly shuddered.
She heard him smile, with his mouth close to her right ear and his hand finally stopping its slow torture. «Told you» Harry whispered. «You're just a little girl» he added."
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"«About what happened this morning...» Harry murmured on her mouth, moving his hand to gently grab her hair and squeeze it in a tight grip. «You always want to talk» he continued, making her wonder why he was doing the same, why he wanted to prevent her to have him completely and without any interruption or any change in intensity.
After a few moments of quickened and pained breaths, he started again in a whisper. «But there are many ways to stay close to someone. And I feel you, Emma.» His voice was caressing her with no hesitation, guiding her and distracting her, while she surrendered, witting and remorseless.
«I feel you.»"
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.