Chapter 19

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Breathless. Harry was absolutely breathless. Besides being mysteriously hidden Aria didn't mind him. She always found herself daydreaming about his deep green eyes, or his hazel curls that settles just right on his forehead... But his smile made her melt. They way he used it in different situations, they way he used it to create different emotions.... To please, to comfort, to seduce. How was it possible to love someone who was more beautiful than she was, how was it possible to love someone who was more generous then she was, how was it possible to love someone with more power than her? But most importantly, how was it not possible to love someone as perfect as he was. As perfect as his eyes were, the green comforting her in a thick blanket of his protection. And even though she wasn't to sure what love meant, or what it felt like... She was willing to experience it, with the curly haired angel.

"Good morning beautiful" Harry yawned reaching over to open the curtains, Aria laid entangled in a mess of their bodies spread amounts the mess of sheets. Memories flooded back into her mind of the first time they kissed in her room, it seemed like forever since she first felt that kind of spark with someone, even if it was last month. Aria figured out Harry snuck into her dorm at night time, at first it gave her a shock but she was getting used to it. Feeling his warm strong arms around her after a long day was what she craved. "Boring class today" Harry croaked turning over to face Aria. Her stomach still did front flips when she heard his morning voice, she nudged closer to him giving him a quick peck on the lips.

"Why do you sneak into my dorm after hours Harry... You know were not allowed to do this?" She asked motioning towards him laying confidently in her bed. She had to admit, even though it was against the rules she loved having him here with her.

"I come to check on you after my gate guarding and... Your so cute when you sleep" Harry shrugged

"You watch me sleep?" She asked horrified, slowly getting out of bed. Harry shook his head.

"No, I check up on you" he corrected her

Aria stood up lazily walking over to her dresser, Harry was ruining her morning routine. She scanned her clothes quickly before choosing a red shirt and denim jeans. She had to admit, the clothes the school provided made her cringe. She turned around to find Harry still laying in her bed, she rolled her eyes. "You have to leave now, I need to get changed" Harry raised his eyebrows.

"Just get changed here" He smirked that stupid smirk that made Arias hormones go crazy

"No... You're here" she frowned crossing her arms around her stomach

"You're beautiful there's nothing to be afraid of" he smiled

"Stop being a block of cheese and get out" Aria giggled, Harry just shrugged his shoulders and brought a pillow to his eyes "w-what are you doing?"

"I'm just gonna put this pillow in front of my face whilst you get changed"

"Okay, you do that whilst I get changed" Aria laughed rolling her eyes and turning around. Slowly she slipped her sleeping clothes off and soon she was standing in the middle of the room in her undies and bra, feeling the cold winter air brush against her almost naked body, she could feel Harry's eyes on her. Smirking she slowly bent down to pick up her clothes, a perfect view of what Harry obviously wanted to see. She watched as his eyes widened and clenched his jaw tighter. She giggled to herself slowly standing back up and taking long strides towards the bathroom, she knew this would drive him crazy.

"Come back to bed, we have forever until classes" Harry whined, his eyes scanning up and down her body.

"I have to take a shower" she shrugged leaning against the bathroom door, Harry bit his bottom lip

"No, come back to bed"

"I think I'll pass" Aria laughed, as soon as the door was shut her heart fluttered she had never made anyone react that way to her before, let alone slept with someone. She wondered, what would Harry do if Aria just grabbed him, kissed him, teased him.

The water came to a holt and Harry waited impatiently on the bed for her to return. He had to admit, he'd been with other girls in his lifetime but none ever gave him this kind of feeling before. He just wanted to take her back to bed and teach her a lesson she'd never been taught before. The bathroom door slid open and Arias glistening body made Harry's mouth water. Aria kept a close eye on Harry as she padded across to her dry clothes placed on the counter, feeling his stare she tightened the grip of the towel around her naked body beneathe.

"Come back to bed, now" Harry instructed, Aria twirled around in her towel making her way over to the small dresser next to the bed "Oh, for fucks sake!" Harry yelled biting his lips grabbing her waist and pulling her on top of him.

"What are we?" Aria asked feeling exposed in just a towel as she laid on top of Harry "Are we like... Dating?" She asked staring into his green eyes

"I don't know Ari" he whispered placing soft kisses down her neck, Aria moaned "What do you want to be?"

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"What are we supposed to do now!" Mia hissed carrying the dead demon on her back

"Put her down" Mariah called to Mia gesturing towards the cell bed, Mia hurried over and dropped Deb, she shot Mia a warning glare before studying Deb "Bring me the darkness you little shit!" Mariah shouted, Mia padded towards the jar with the black unidentified object, she cringed at the coldness of the material and returned it back to Mariah. She carefully sprinkled the unknown substance over the dead body and stood back.

"What's going to ha-" Mia was cut off by Mariah's hand colliding with her face

"Shut up moll and watch" she hissed at the helpless Mia on the ground.

The black dust swirled around Debs body, creating slow patterns in sharp movements. Mariah's smile grew evilly as she watched the mist spray into the dead demons body. Debs eyes shot open quickly and every object in the room shattered as Mariah and Mia took shelter under a table. A cackle escaped Debs mouth as she rose from her slumber.

"Mommas back my dear, Mommas back"

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