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- April -
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How could something so wrong.. Feel so right? He took me into an embrace, and all the voices in my head were telling me to run away, just never look back. But it was like a light that shined too bright.. I couldn't get my eyes or attention off of it.
"I'll leave you two alone." Gemma nods, leaving the room.
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." Harry told me as I held onto his cold hands.
"Sorry for what?" I sighed. "You saved my life."
"And you're saving mine.'' He breathed out. "Fuck, I'm sorry for pushing you away. For saying all the things I said when we were in that car.''
"It's okay.'' I sighed, this gut feeling got to me.. This wasn't going to go right, nor was it going to end right either.
Why was I being so indecisive? One second, I'm running for my life, the second, and I'm crawling right back to him. This wasn't even my own problem to deal with.. This isn't supposed to be this way.
"We have to go, we can get out of here together. You can come with me."
"Where?" I asked.
"Anywhere, anywhere but here. I love you, April. I don't care if you don't love me back, I love every single thing about you. You complete me." He said, nearing me.
His tongue slowly strided across his pink, delicate lips as his dark green eyes stared into mine.
I was playing with fire, and I knew it. Maybe I liked the burning feeling inside of me as I did.
I was stuck in this trance as I stared at his lips, and then finally his eyes.
"Fuck." He cursed, and my heart dropped, in such a haunting way, I was phased until he roughly leaned in and his lips pressed against mine.
I gasped as we backed slightly until my back hit the door. Moaning into his mouth, he shakily breathed, lifting me up as my legs wrapped around his torso.
He began to thrust against me and sucked at the skin on my neck.
My lips parted as my eyes rolled back, as well as my head.
"Harry." I panted as my fingers take his chin and bring his lips to mine once more.
Not breaking from the kiss, he brings me to the bed, and lays me down.
"We've got to be quick baby." He whispered, as he gets on top of me.
I tug at the hem of his shirt, slightly pulling it up as he takes it off himself.
I'm mesmerized, staring at his inked body as he takes his lower lip in between his teeth.
He then helps me out of my shirt until we're both topless.
"I think about this everyday.. What it would be like if I got to touch you. Feel you right under me.'' He murmured into my ear. I feel his tongue slightly stride out, and run along the skin on my neck.
Getting turned on, I reached my high by now as he began to thrust against me.
I followed his movements, his hand interlacing with mine above our heads.
"Call me daddy." He smirked, his eyes looking into mine.
The nurse uniform that I had worn coming in here was on the ground in a pile, along with Harry's shirt.
I stayed silent until I felt his fingers hover over my underwear.
I held in a breath before his finger slowly slipped into my underwear.
