A Twin Lie
Chapter 4
Edward's POV
"No, Harry stop!" she gushed putting her small hands on my chest, in attempt to stop me.
"What? Why?" I asked looking hurt, but I wasn't pretending.
"You're not Harry, I still can't believe it." she mumbled, shit.
"Why can't you believe it?" I asked. Furrowing my eyebrows and almost pouting.
"Well, how do you suppose me to believe someone saying that he's my boyfriend who died one year ago!" she snapped at me, she sounded angry.
"Well, then how do you suppose me to know who's Harry if I'm not him!" I said back to her. Stay calm stay calm.
"Liar!" she shouted "Get off of me." Fuck.
I got off of her, I pushed her up and then pulled her towards me, our chest touching.
"You know, you are hurting me with these words." I whispered in her ear.
"Harry, I-" before she could say anything, I quickly crashed my lips into her.
My eyes kept open to see her reaction, but to my surprise, her eyed were closed. She was kissing back, actually.
I grabbed her neck deepening the kiss as my eyes fluttered close.
I begun walking towards the couch, I laid her carefully there, still kissing her.
My hands roamed around her body: breast, stomach, sides, and finally her thighs.
She moaned as my hands slowly slid up her thighs, eventually landing in her center. I strokes her threw the fabric a few times, making her moan into the kiss.
We finally pulled away, but I'm not done, yet.
I begun kissing her neck, earning some soft moan from her, as she tilted her head to the side, giving me better success.
I finally managed to find her soft spot, sucking and licking on the skin, giving her a fresh new hickey.
I wasn't going any further, because she would suspect me.
I pulled away, she smiled weakly at me as I returned the gesture.
"I kinda believe you, but don't be too happy boy." she giggled. good!
"No, Harry stop!" she gushed putting her small hands on my chest, in attempt to stop me.
"What? Why?" I asked looking hurt, but I wasn't pretending.
"You're not Harry, I still can't believe it." she mumbled, shit.
"Why can't you believe it?" I asked. Furrowing my eyebrows and almost pouting.
"Well, how do you suppose me to believe someone saying that he's my boyfriend who died one year ago!" she snapped at me, she sounded angry.
"Well, then how do you suppose me to know who's Harry if I'm not him!" I said back to her. Stay calm stay calm.
"Liar!" she shouted "Get off of me." Fuck.
I got off of her, I pushed her up and then pulled her towards me, our chest touching.
"You know, you are hurting me with these words." I whispered in her ear.
"Harry, I-" before she could say anything, I quickly crashed my lips into her.
My eyes kept open to see her reaction, but to my surprise, her eyed were closed. She was kissing back, actually.
I grabbed her neck deepening the kiss as my eyes fluttered close.
I begun walking towards the couch, I laid her carefully there, still kissing her.
My hands roamed around her body: breast, stomach, sides, and finally her thighs.
She moaned as my hands slowly slid up her thighs, eventually landing in her center. I strokes her threw the fabric a few times, making her moan into the kiss.
We finally pulled away, but I'm not done, yet.
I begun kissing her neck, earning some soft moan from her, as she tilted her head to the side, giving me better success.
I finally managed to find her soft spot, sucking and licking on the skin, giving her a fresh new hickey.
I wasn't going any further, because she would suspect me.
I pulled away, she smiled weakly at me as I returned the gesture.
"I kinda believe you, but don't be too happy boy." she giggled. good!
Notes
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