Okay so there'll be like shit loads of time skips in the next few chapters !!!! I'm still unsure of how many chapters are left before I end the book with the epilogue but I promise I'll tell u guys when it's like three chapters away ❤️
[WARNING: HEAVY SEXUAL CONTENT 😏]
Happy Reading xx
t.m.
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S C A R L E T T 💣
A year later...
The bombing of The Organization marked a new beginning that night a year ago. Even though we barely had a proper base to resume our training and assassin lives, we somehow managed to stay strong and move past the obstacles that blocked our path. Within a year, using the money Ford left behind for Zia, we managed to create a new base; one that was bigger and better than before. We made sure to get rid of Omega for good and returned to our position at the top of the hierarchy of assassin organizations.
After that night, Harry and I found it hard to leave The Organization as we had a family there. Also, it was because Harry had numerous injuries that took time to heal. For the year that we continued to stay at The Organization, no threats had come up so far. We had asked Zia if we could stay and perhaps help train the younger recruits rather than participant in Valkyrie's missions until we figured out what our next step was.
Harry and I often spoke about our future together, where we would go once we finally decide to retire from our assassin lives. He was having a hard time believing that his promise to me was going to come true, and I was sure once it would happen he'd believe it. Marriage and kids actually barely came up during our conversations; it was more like moving out to another country and just living together.
It was as if now that we weren't properly involved with all the missions and problems The Organization faced, we had nothing on our plate, which meant we did everything at a leisurely pace. We weren't rushing into retiring and leaving The Organization as there wasn't an urgent reason to do so, in my opinion. We had all the time in the world, and we knew we would do it eventually. But there was also that part of me that nagged me to think more about it, saying that threats can come up out of nowhere and sooner or later Valkyrie will ask Harry and I to help out, pulling us back into what we've been trying to get out of this whole time.
"Scarlett?" Harry's raspy voice tugged my out of my thoughts, causing me to peer up at him, setting my journal down on my lap.
"Yeah?"
"Can you give me a back massage?" he asked me quietly, jutting out his pink lower lip, making me chuckle softly, nodding in response.
"Sure, baby."
He tugged his t-shirt over his head, laying it on the bed before climbing onto the bed and lying on his stomach. I straddled his lean waist, before placing my hands on his warm back and began massaging it. I did a few long, broad strokes down and up his back, using my palms. Soft groans escaped his lips as I eased the knots in his back, using my thumbs to put firm pressure on them, trying not to make him grimace in pain. Once I finished taking care of all the knots in his back, Harry thanked me quietly before he slowly turned onto his back, gazing up at me as I straddled his waist.
Our gazes connected for a moment, burning intensely into each other's as his hands glided up the tops of my bare thighs. I was only in my lace underwear, barely concealed by my dusty rose-colored satin robe. My teeth sunk into my lower lip as my skin tingled under his warm touch, wanting him to touch me everywhere. I shifted my hips forwards when I felt his thumbs trace my hipbones, causing him to breathe in sharply when my core brushed the bulge in his boxers.
"Scarlett," he rasped out in his incredibly deep voice, dripping with desire and lust.
He sat up all of a sudden, slipping his hands around my waist inside the robe before attaching his lips to the side of my neck. My jaw slackened when I felt his tongue touch the skin there, swirling and biting lightly while my fingers tangled with his hair and my robe slipped down my shoulders. His hands put pressure on my lower back, causing me to arch my back and grind on him. He groaned against my neck, continuing his gentle assault as my head fell back.
"Mhmm," Harry mumbled all of a sudden against my neck, before pulling back, emitting a small whine from me. "I want to ask you something."
"Can't it wait?" I couldn't help but ask, making him shoot me a blank look before I grumbled and nodded for him to shoot away.
"H-How do you feel about children?"
My lips parted in surprise, eyes widened with my brows arched. The look on my face made him instantly regret the question, causing him to shake his head and mumble that it was stupid to ask.
"No, wait, Harry. I'm just confused as to why you asked that," I rambled a bit unknowingly, making him frown.
"I dunno, I just wanted to know in advance if you wanted kids because if you want them then I want them," he shrugged sheepishly, trying to avoid eye contact at all costs. I grabbed his chin gently, pushing his face up to meet my gaze. There was different reason behind his questioning that I wanted to figure out.
"Tell me what really is the problem here, Harry," I said to him, making him pout before sighing.
"If we were to have them, I-I don't think I'd be good at the whole parenting thing," he mumbled shyly, making me want to smile at how awkward he was being. "Probably why I never liked kids as much because I always sucked at taking care of them whenever I had the chance to."
"Oh Harry, it's not an easy thing. It'll obviously take time to get better at it, it's fine if you're not good at it at the start," I told him honestly.
"Yeah but I'll still be a shit dad," he said, ignoring my words, making me scowl lightly.
"Don't say that, you'll be wonderful. The most loving and protective father, ever," I stroked his cheek with my thumb, making his smile and eyes lighten up.
"Really?"
"I'm sure," I nodded firmly, pecking his lips while cupping his cheeks.
"But I don't know how to change diapers and shit."
"We'll figure that out, don't worry," I chuckled against his lips. "Which would you prefer? A girl or a boy?"
"Hmm I dunno. I'd be able to handle a boy easier than a girl," he laughed sheepishly as I grinned at his response. "But the idea of having a baby girl sounds precious."
"It does doesn't it," I smiled as he leaned his forehead against mine, noses brushing cutely against each other's. "It feels surreal to imagine it."
"Mhmm it does," Harry agreed. "But I want it, Scarlett," he whispered lowly with hopeful eyes as I felt my heart swell up. "I want a normal life where I get to live with you forever, somewhere where we aren't surrounded with so much violence and death."
"Violence and death were two of your favorite things when I first met you," I couldn't help but chuckle, making him roll his eyes.
"You ruined the moment, I was going to ramble more."
"But it's true!" I grinned widely, making him nod nevertheless.
"It is," he agreed. "Violence, death and your ass were my favorite things. Actually your ass is still my favorite thing ever," he smirked cheekily as it was my turn to roll my eyes at him.
"Why am I not surprised?"
"Because you know me so well, baby," he murmured against my cheek, pressing a kiss to it before trailing his lips to my mouth where he kissed the corner of it. "Now if you don't mind, I am going to eat your ass out."
"If you go anywhere near my asshole I will end you."
"Scarlett..."
"Harry..." I shot him a warning glare as he laughed cheekily, his adorable dimple popping out. "Harry, don't you dare."
"You're no fun," he pouted at me, sneaking in a cheeky squeeze at my ass from under my robe. "But because I love you and respect you, I will leave your asshole alone."
"Good, now where were we?"
A smirk curled onto Harry's lips at my words, arms wrapping tighter around my waist and pulling me flush against his chest, slamming our lips together in a rough passionate kiss. I began to feel a sense of normality again as I was taken against the soft white sheets by Harry, who pounded into me again and again while whispering into my ear how much he loved me. It honestly felt amazing to be able to have sex out of love rather than stress and lust all the time. It was refreshing to be able to have nothing else on my mind except Harry and only Harry.
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6 months later...
"I want to thank you all for coming tonight," Zia spoke in a loud confident voice, looking utterly flawless as she held up a glass of champagne while speaking. "Without all of your hard work and determination, we never would've gotten up to where we are right now, a year after the explosion of The Old Organization. My father would be very proud to see how The Organization had resurrected from the ashes, like a phoenix."
Harry squeezed my hand at her words, shooting me a knowing smirk as I smiled back at him, gaze flickering to the phoenix tattoo that decorated the skin of his hand. Tonight, all the seniors whom consisted of the trainers and members of other assassin teams from The Organization were gathered tonight for a celebration, a toast to our efforts in bringing The Organization back to life. Zia continued to talk about how her father would have been proud to see where we are now, and the next steps in our future.
"Harry," I hissed into his ear when I felt his fingers touch my bare thigh, which was revealed through the slit of my dress. "Don't you fucking dare."
"Shhh baby, no one will know," he murmured ever so quietly into my ear, slipping his fingers between my thighs, and fisting them to push my thighs apart. "Wish you didn't wear any panties, would've made life easier for me."
"Oh really, well-" my mouth clamped shut when his fingers brushed my sex that was covered with the material of my underwear.
I stood up all of a sudden, earning a few looks from the others as I shot Harry a glare and excused myself from the table quietly. I felt his gaze burning into the back of my forehead before travelling down to my bare legs that were shown thrown the slit of my black satin dress. My mind began creating different intimate scenarios as I headed towards the bathroom. My heels clanked against the tiled floor soundlessly, combined with the audible thudding of Harry's shoes.
I stepped into the lavish ladies' bathroom, a tiny smile of amusement drawling on my lips when I felt Harry's presence behind me before I heard the click of the lock. As soon as I set my clutch on the counter I was quickly spun around by a pair of hands, which came down to grip my waist firmly as my eyes met a pair of bright green ones. A smirk tugged at his pink lips, as he gazed down at my chest, licking his lips at the sight. A tiny playful frown etched upon my lips, hand coming up to push his chin upwards, connecting our gazes.
"Stop staring at me like I'm a piece of meat."
"But you're my piece of meat," he pouted, making me roll my eyes as he tightened his grip on my hips and attached his lips to the side of my neck. "Which I'm going to devour any second now."
I let his words slide as my body flushed with heat when I felt his tongue roll against the smooth skin of my neck.
"Harry, if you leave any bruises I swear to god-"
"Fine, okay I won't," Harry grumbled against my neck, pulling his head up to silence me with his lips.
I hummed in satisfaction, lips parting to allow his tongue to slip in and push gently against mine. I felt him lift me up and set me down near the sink, hands travelling down to push through the slit of the satin dress, revealing my bare legs and stepping in between them. His fingers traced my hipbones, before digging into my panties and tugged them down slowly.
His lips touched the base of my throat once my panties were down, hanging off one of my ankles while his hand dove between my legs. My jaw slackened when he dragged two fingers up my wet core, causing my stomach to tighten and whimper to leave my lips. He left wet kisses down the exposed area of my chest, before dropping to his knees in front of me with a smirk drawling onto his lips.
I took a moment to admire the sight of my man, down on his knees for me. My hand reached out to cup his cheek, gazing at him lovingly while my thumb traced the smooth velvety curve of his lower lip. He puckered his lips against the pad of my thumb, kissing it cutely while gazing up at me with soft eyes. He moved forwards, attaching his lips to the soft skin of my inner thighs. The ache in my core increased as his mouth got closer to my sex but seemed to linger a little too much around my inner thighs, taking his time to suck and lap at the skin.
"Since I can't leave marks around your neck," he said between kisses that made my thighs shudder. "I'll leave them here instead," he continued, pulling back a little to admire the constellation of love bites that were dotted around the olive skin of my inner thighs.
"Harry," I whined quietly, wanting nothing more than to feel his lips and tongue against me.
He smirked once again at my neediness, pushing my thighs further to open up my sex for him where his gaze was fixated there. My jaw dropped with a shaky moan escaping my parted lips when he dragged his tongue up my sex, causing my body to flush with heat. My head dropped back against the mirror behind me, my hand buried into Harry's curls as he ate me out sloppily, not bothering to tone down the volume of the dirty noises he was making against my sex.
His tongue rolled against my clit heavily, before his lips wrapped around it and sucked creating a sinful noise that filled my ears and made my cheeks flush. My eyes fluttered open after being closed this whole time, peering down at Harry between my legs, watching the contour of his jaw accentuate whenever he parted his lips and moved his tongue along my slit. My hips began shifting, trying to move against his tongue unconsciously as I felt the pressure in my stomach build up to an unbearable point.
My eyes, which were screwed shut a few seconds ago, shot open when I heard a muffled, vibrating noise coming from my clutch that was nearby. My gaze flickered to Harry, who ignored my phone and continued to eat me out. I breathed out in relief when the noise died down; my eyes fluttering close as I felt my high approaching. But soon enough, my phone began ringing again, just as the pressure in my stomach started begging for release. This time, Harry lifted his head up slightly to lock our gazes, speaking in a low raspy tone.
"Answer it."
I widened my eyes, giving him a look that said 'no', making him growl lowly. He repeated his words again, this time adding that he wouldn't allow me to cum if I didn't answer the phone. I made sure that my deathly glare burned into his gaze as I picked up my clutch and fished out my phone. I gazed at the caller ID, throat tightening when I recognized who it was, knowing that this person would know what was going on if I were to answer the call while having Harry eat me out right when I'm on the verge of releasing.
"Louis," I answered, trying not to accidentally moan when Harry suddenly flicked his tongue against my clit. "What's up?"
"Where are you? And Harry?" he immediately questioned, as I bit my lip harshly, my face scrunching up in pleasure when Harry slipped his tongue into my entrance. "Are you two fucking?"
"No!" I immediately said, before gasping loudly when Harry slipped two fingers into me with a smirk.
"You're fucking him and talking to me on the phone at the same time. Damn Scarlett, I'm triggered."
"We're not fucking. Harry just spilled something on my dress," I mumbled an excuse.
"Yeah. His cum."
"Louis!" I gaped, hoping nobody was hearing what he was saying. I clamped a hand on my mouth to stop my upcoming moans as Harry pumped his fingers at a fast pace, creating audible noises that had me panicking as to whether or not Louis could hear them.
"Yeah from what I can hear, I'm pretty sure you're fucking. Oh wait! I can't hear Harry though, so maybe you're not fucking. Tell me, is he eating you out?" Louis kept questioning as I felt my high approaching, almost losing it when Harry looked up at me with hooded eyes, and his glistening pink lips pulled up in a smirk.
"Shut up Louis."
"I'm right!" Louis cheered, as my mouth dropped to let out a shaky quiet breath, as I felt my thighs shaking. "Hold on, Liam's talking to me."
The call kept going on, but Louis wasn't there to speak for now, allowing me to concentrate on releasing freely. Harry was now on his feet, thrusting his fingers into me as he pulled me up against his chest. Our lips smashed together as I released, kissing sloppily as he swallowed up my moans while I held my phone away as far as possible from us. I felt my release drip down Harry's hand, while I rode out my high, feeling my thighs shaky heavily. I tugged my lips away to breathe heavily, breath fanning against Harry's lips while I kept my arm roped around his shoulders.
"I love you," he said suddenly with a cheeky grin, leaning forwards to kiss the tip of my nose. I shot him a blank look, making him pout immediately. "Say it back."
"I love you too baby."
"Yay," he cheered happily, kissing the corner of my lips adorably as I panted heavily, wondering how the hell did he go from being so devilishly hot to an adorable cupcake.
"Scarlett!" I heard Louis scream into the phone, making me tug my hand back and hold it against my ear. "How was it?" Louis asked immediately, as if he knew I came during the time he was gone.
"Terrible."
"Lying is a sin, child," Louis scolded me, making me roll my eyes as Harry glared at me.
"Why do you want to know how it was?" I questioned. "Liam won't like this when I tell him."
"Okay okay you got me there," Louis grumbled, making me chuckle as I felt Harry's nose nudge my cheek to get my attention.
"Ask him if we have enough time to fuck."
"I'm not going to ask him th-"
"Technically you have like fifteen minutes before Zia starts questioning every single person here about your whereabouts, so I suggest you make it quick," Louis answered Harry's question without me having to repeat it, making Harry grin against my cheek.
"Thanks Lou," Harry yelled loudly into the phone near my ear, making me jolt in his arms, shooting him a glare for literally screaming in my ear.
"You're welcome, mate. Take her hard so that I can laugh at her when she can't walk after you guys come back!" Louis laughed loudly into the phone, his words making me immediately curse at him and protest only for Harry to chuckle and agree.
"She won't even be able to stand after I'm done with her."
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- I hope u guys like what I have planned in mind for the ending and etc, if u don't then oh whale I tried :')
- I'll be updating again on Wednesday cuz it's a special day 😚😚😚
- also I just wanted to say that I'm so FUCKING proud of louis for being so strong yesterday night. the song is amazing and the performance had me in tears. RIP Johannah, my thoughts and prayers are with her family and friends ❤️
Until we meet again...
t.m.