"Say my name," he whispered on the top of my lips while digging his fingers into my hips as he hoisted me up. I wrapped my legs around his torso.
"Harry," I uttered.
"You and I both know. That. Is. Not. My name," he said between the kisses that he...
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"Don't touch me" She whispered as I slowly backed her into a corner.
"Why? You afraid that if I do, you'll fall for me again?" I did the chuckle sigh thing she loves. "That doesn't sound to bad"
"Don't do that" she whimpered as I did the little things that I knew drove her crazy.
"Don't do what?"
"That" she sighed. "The lip biting, the rolling of the eyes, the laugh. Don't" her eyes widened as she realized she couldn't go back any further. "Harry, no"
"Olivia" I smiled. "Yes". "I know you remember, Liv. How I used to fuck you nearly everywhere I could, how I loved you any chance I got. Does he do that to you?" I put my palms above her head and watched her squirm. "I know he doesn't" I lifted her chin slowly. Her soft brown eyes flicked up to me. "Because" I whispered lowly bringing my head down to the tip of her ear. "I'm the only one who can"
