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"What did you just say?" He turned his head in response to my comment on his attitude. "I said you have an attitude, fix it" I turned on my heels and started towards the bathroom to gather my clothes. "Your not going anywhere baby." He grabbed the back of my bra strap pulling me towards him turning me around to face him. I looked away my cheeks turning a bright crimson. "Listen...I know I have an attitude." He sighed "But please don't leave...I...I...I want you to stay with me in my bed tonight." He gazed down at me his eyes wide looking for an answer. I cocked my head to the side staring at him. "Of course ill stay, I like this you better then I like the scary dominant you." He looked at me like he was surprised then let me go and went into the bathroom to change into his pjs.
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“I can tell you’re going to be a challenge.” He almost growled. “I like that.” Harry smirked. He dipped his head, nudging mine to the side before I felt his lips press to the skin of my neck. The ends of his curly hair tickled at my cheek. Harry reluctantly released one of my arms so he could hold the back of my head, preventing me from escaping. I instantly placed my free hand on his chest in protest, attempting to push him away as I felt him harshly suck. “Harry.” I begged. I fisted the front of his t shirt between my fingers; the sharp pain intensified as his teeth grazed the skin. His breathy laugh fanned over the area as I desperately struggled against the male’s hold before he continued to draw blood to the surface. The sensation was somewhat eased with the attention of his soft lips. But Harry wouldn’t allow me that comfort for long, nipping hungrily at my neck with his teeth. I gasped when his tongue licked over the newly sensitive skin, planting a few kisses. He blew over the sloppy wet spot, igniting a chill through my entirety. Harry stepped back smirking as I yanked my arm from his large hand. My fingers drifted up to my neck, sucking in a sharp breath when I dabbed over the sore spot. I whimpered in fright as he drew closer. “You’re mine now.” He spoke in a hushed tone. KNOCKOUT IS OUT NOW!!!

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