• “I can tell you’re going to be a challenge.” He almost growled. “I like that.” Harry smirked.

    He dipped his head, nudging mine to the side before I felt his lips press to the skin of my neck. The ends of his curly hair tickled at my cheek. Harry reluctantly released one of my arms so he could hold the back of my head, preventing me from escaping. I instantly placed my free hand on his chest in protest, attempting to push him away as I felt him harshly suck.

    “You’re mine now.” He spoke in a hushed tone.


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