It's too late...

Red notice- the highest level of arrest warrant issued by the interpol. Reserved for the worlds most wanted criminals.

they don't know what i did to get here. or what it takes to stay here when a persons back is agains the wall, they got to do whatever that can to keep from losing what they
got. That's when you really see who a person is. what they're capable of. if you know that about someone, well then, maybe then you can say that you know them, but then again, if you know that

..maybe you wouldn't want to

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"baby" harry spoke his biceps above my head, my back on the sofa his green eyes taking the soul out of my blue. The tattoos painted all around his arms as I leant in and kissed the small heart painted in ink on his chest.

If you told me I would be in this position after the time we've spent together I would've laughed in your face. He could kill me for the information I've figured out but instead we're here my body collecting the heat off of his as we panted, sharing the same air.

I guess in a way I craved the danger, and he brought just that.

" kiss me before it's too late" I mutter. My mother always just to say do it before it's too late you can't regret it until it's been done.

And I'm more than positive I'll regret this in the morning maybe I should stop this all now.

He leant down the heart engraved into his chest placed itself on the skin covering mine. Whispering into my ear he still brought chills to me but not the chills I was scared of but the ones that wanted more. My back arched off of the couch as his teeth pulled my ear. He looked down at the sudden contact of my hips to his. Smirking he snaked his way back his breath catching my ear.

" this time I'm making you join in"

Fuck it.