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Soulful Encounters

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Time 1h 29m

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" Hadrian, tell me to stop " He whispered hotly in my ear. A shiver ran down my spine. I suppressed the urge to moan. 

" Stop Tom. " I try to say without letting my voice break. He groaned. Again sending a shiver all over my body. 

His hands slid under my shirt. Cold fingers skimming along my heated skin.

"  Say it like you mean it Peverell " he growled a little. Still keeping me pinned to the wall. I gulp.

" I- " I got cut off by my own moan when Tom sucked a spot behind my ear. He stilled. 

" That was- so hot " He groaned into my ear. 

" we can't be doing this Tom " I breathe out. 

" why not? I am your husband. "  
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Hehe thats all you get. I know I am evil. Hyahyahyahya!!
Find out more in the book.
I do Not own harry potter! Only the plot is mine.All Rights Reserved

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