Trepidation//H.S// (ON HOLD)

"You're too good for me Sunshine." His voice deep and low as he whispers just enough for me to hear into my ear.

"I'm not, I can be just as bad as you." My voice wretched in my own ears and my cheeks burn with embarrassment.

He leans closer to my face now, his pupils taking up nearly his entire iris and he looks down at me with a malicious smile. We both knew I would never be as bad as him. His fingers reaching out just slightly and skimming across the soft skin of my neck and retreating just as I shudder under his touch.

Harry smirks knowingly, "You're sounding desperate now Jules.. can you tempt me?" He leans back in his chair and stretches his legs out patting his lap almost calling for me now.

"I- I can try." My voice wavers through my own ears and I know I'll regret this in the morning.

Before I could move Harry's sitting up with quick movements and grabbing at my jaw pulling me directly between his legs.

"My sunshine, my temptress you are."

Juliet Flores was not expecting college to be filled with complete and utter chaos, she was running from the skeletons in her own closet... now how did she end up dancing with the ones in Harry's. Hate is a strong word... not strong enough to describe the relationship between the two though, not strong at all.

//Trepidation; a feeling of fear or agitation about something that may happen.//

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#20 in Dark Harry
#4 in Dramatic

Started April 1st 2021