Hot. That's what Aspen felt, pure heat as he ran his hand higher up her thigh. His lips traced her jaw, biting at her earlobe. "The things I want to do to you" desires dripped off every word that came from his pink lips. His lust filled blue orbs connected with her green, flicking down to look at her lip before attacking them with his own. "Aspen. What the hell?" an all too familiar voice screams before she was ripped from his grasp. "Harry what the hell are you doing here?" She screamed back glaring into green eyes that matched her own too well.