We lay on his bed and watch the movie in silence. Then all of a sudden, he leans in and pecks me cheek. I smile at him as he presses another kiss to my cheek. His lips move quickly from my cheek to my neck. What is going on? "Harry, get off." I try to push him away. It's like something took over him. "You know you love it." he presses his lips to my neck once again. "No, stop." I try to push him off of me again. He leans his forehead on mine and his heavy breaths send chills up my neck. "You know you love me." he insists leaning closer.