Chapter twenty five.

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Our kiss quickly becomes heated as I feel Harry’s hands gripping tightly on to my ass, so tight there will surely leave bruises.

My hands run through Harry’s curls gripping on tighter as the kiss get deeper and deeper.

I pull apart for a few seconds to catch my breath.

‘’As much as I hate to stop this I had a surprise planned for you today’’ Harry says smiling as me nervously pulling his lip ring in-between his teeth.

‘’What? Are we going out? You should so said so I need to get ready’’ I ask getting a little ahead of myself.

‘’No the surprise is here’’ Harry explains motioning to our surroundings with his hands.

‘’What is it then’’ I ask smiling massively.

Harry lifted me up so he could stand taking my hand as he led me to the kitchen, I looked at him as if to show him I was confused.

‘’I told you I’d teach you to cook remember’’ Harry said winking.

‘’For real? I’ll probably burn the house down or kill you with food poisoning’’ I laugh a little.

‘’You’ll be great baby’’ He said smiling, I love it when he calls me baby, it sounds amazing in his raspy voice.

‘’What are we making then?’’ I ask

‘’Pasta carbonara’ Harry says with a smile.

‘’Great I love that’’ I reply.

‘’I know that’s why we’re cooking it duh’’ Harry teases.

‘’First get a pan and fill it with water’’ Harry instructs.

I quickly do so, well that wasn’t too hard.

‘’Now we’re going to do the bacon so get from the fridge and cut it up into little pieces’’ Harry instructs me again.

I do so following his further instructions

‘’ I like telling you what to do’’ Harry whispers into my ear biting on my ear lobe.

I let a moan escape from my lips ‘’I like it too’’ I whisper back.

Harry continues kissing down my neck before stopping at the nape of my neck kissing it a lot harder, soon I realise he’s actually giving me a love bite.

While this is happening I’m still trying to cut the bacon, bearing in mind I’m using a really sharp knife the chances are I’ll end up slicing my finger off.

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