Harry's POV:
I hear the slight breathing of Tessa and I keep kissing her.
"Tessa?" I ask.
She breaks the kiss and looks at me.
"Yeah?" She says quietly.
"I missed you." I say and continue kissing her.
Her agreement of my declaration comes in soft moans escaping her mouth.
I place both my arms underneath
She breaks the kiss again.
"Harry, babe you know I want to, but I'm so tired. I don't know why, I'm so tired." She says with sleepy eyes.
I decide it would be best not to pester her to have sex with me even though that's like the number one thing I want to do right now.
"Okay, but you know as soon as you wake up, I'm eating you out. It's a great way to wake up you know." I grin.
Tessa rolls her eyes and shifts her body on her side so she's facing away from me and curls up.
I use both my hands and pull her towards me again.
I get on top of her and she starts wining immediately.
"Harry!!" She wines.
"Hahaha, oh babe, you sure you want to go to sleep right now?" I say and place my hands on her breasts and start massaging.
"Babeee." She moans softly.
"Just let me sleep." She says softly while lightly moaning at the same time.
"No I won't let you." I say and continue massaging her breasts.
She removes my hands from her chest and goes back to the original sleeping position she was in.
I try and pull in her back in annoyance but she stops me again.
I sigh.
"Just wait babe. I need to go to bed and I don't feel too good." She says with sleepy eyes.
"Fine, but when you wake up. Like I said, you're mine. I haven't been in you in so long." I say in a puppy dog voice.
After the words leave my mouth, I realize what a complete bitch I am doing. I am desperate for Tessa.
She nods in agreement and closes her eyes.
I swiftly move to the closet. I need to get her a blanket so she doesn't freeze up in this goddamn New York blizzard that seems to be going on.
I look through the top shelf.
Nothing.
I look in the bottom shelf for a blanket.
Nothing.
Damn it, where does Tessa keep this shit?
"Tessa, babe where did you keep the-" I turn my head around and find a small Tessa curled up, snoring lightly.
I smile.
Damn, even when she's sleeping, she looks so good.
I look back in the closet and look on the floor.
In a small plastic box labeled "Winter Wear", I pull out a large pink blanket.
I'm not quite sure how this large ass blanket fit in this small container but I'm not complaining.
I try and close the container. It annoys the fuck out of Tessa when I open something and I never put the lid back on. If she sees it when she wakes up, she will surely get even more pissed.
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After 4
RomanceThis is the continuation of the After Series by Anna Todd. Will Harry and Tessa's relationship stand the test of time? Everything she wanted from him, he finally promised, but will he return to his old ways or can he give Tessa what she wants? After...