*Story Contains Mature and Explicit Content*
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"Strangers in the dark can change your life in the light."
"As I reach the front door I can't help the same question swimming around in my mind, what could possibly be on all of those tapes?"
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"So I want you to ruin me Harry"
Harry's lips part as his brows drop, looking like my words have just stunned him.
However, his brief moment of shock gets washed away when his face becomes serious, his eyes morphing into the unnerving shade that has me wanting to shrink back from him.
I always said I didn't like to play with fire, and now I've just gone and thrown kerosene on it.
"Is that really what you want baby?" His lips twitch as his eyes trace over my face unnervingly, and the same look I saw the night I was with him three years ago is back, and my stomach just about hits the floor.
All I can do is nod as his fingers dig into the the denim around my behind, pulling me down against him so I can feel the hardness that's under his own jeans and I gasp.
He tutts me, clicking his tongue like he's taunting me as he shakes his head, looking at me with a 'you're so fucked' expression "Be careful what you wish for little mouse"
I gulp, sighing out an anxious breath as he leans forward brushing his lips against mine "Because you just might get it"
You know, now that I think about it.
I am not ready, I am not prepared, may everyone remember me fondly and put flowers ony grave.
Because I've just dug it for myself and thrown myself head first in there.
He leans back, keeping his eyes locked on me, his demeanour commanding and calm as he wets his lips.
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