Part 40

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Harrison P.O.V:

I didn't want to feel what I was feeling, more importantly I didn't want to kiss her back but I found myself kissing her, my hands moving toher wet hair, my lips moving with hers.

Something flashed in my mind. Her with another man. laughing and smiling as he kissed her, just like I was.

I pulled away and, without looking at her I walked to the front of the club, ignoring the humans shouting at me and the wolves around the club, I went to my car, got in a drove.

I was on a road to nowhere again, not sure what I was doing for the second time in one night.

I couldn't think of anything but Marron. Every time she touched me or smiled at me, making my heart melt.

What was I doing?

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