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TEMPTATION

CHAPTER 9: Physical interaction

Harry’s P.O.V
I plopped on her bed as she scooted up more covers to secure herself. “What’s wrong?” she looked at me nervously “I’m half naked! That’s what’s wrong….so you should scoot a little bit over”

I looked at her with amusement “Naked huh?” I tried to lift up the covers to get a peek at her legs but she hurriedly grabbed the covers and covered herself and slapped me on the arm. “Ouch!” she smiled at me now, loving the fact she just got satisfaction from abuse.
“Why are you here? Wouldn’t your fallen angel…..or human girlfriend—I don’t know.

Wouldn’t she be mad?”
I looked her, testing to laugh fallen angel or human girlfriend?

“No, no I don’t have a girlfriend actually; it’s pretty hard to find one in my position”
She looked at me with sympathy in her eyes “Don’t look at me like that, I’m quiet fine actually, I don’t need a girlfriend” I got up from the bed; breaking the awkwardness.

“Have you even had sex then?” I snapped around instantly to look at her, whoa sex? “I think that’s classified angel” more amusement danced on her face. Oh god here goes the 21 questions.

“Was she pretty? Was she like you? How old were you? Where did it happen?”
I walked over to her; looking intensely in her eyes two can play that game. “Was he hot? Was he like you? How old were you? Where did it happen? How does it feel to have the questions turned on you?”

Her smile dropped in to smirk. I smiled as I walked back towards her bed; I crawled over to her now slowly, cautiously.
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Catalina’s P.O.V
He crawled over to me slowly now. Our 21 questions were just hanging in the air; unanswered. He was just inches away from my face; I could smell his dark and earthy cologne. His eyes got wider as he stared at me oh his eyes! He played a wicked smile on his face, knowing he has something in store for me.

Suddenly I didn’t know why but “give me love” by Ed Sheeran started playing in my head. “Um, there’s a thing called space” I pushed him away, but he scooted closer. I could see this one vain poking out of his skin trailing down his neck. Oh what I would give to kiss it!

“I told you not to bite your lip angel” he reeled in for a soft tender sweet kiss just before releasing. No, no I want more! The feeling was obviously mutual with him too. “Stop biting your lip Harry” he closed his eyes and rested his forehead on mine, while clenching his jaw.
“Say my name again love” oh sweet Jesus he was beginning!

“Harry” he lifted his forehead from me now, staring at me—hard. We didn’t need to speak, our silence spoke a thousand words.

He slammed a devious smile on his face before he crashed his lips into mine. He lifted both of his hands up to my face, holding it frailly then his hands slipped through my hair. I slowly laid back as he carefully laid on top of me. He moved one hand down my chest, my stomach and down to my thigh.

His soft hands came in contact with my skin. Oh my! His tongue invaded mine, twirling, circling and messaging mine. His hand came back up to my hips holding me firmly. I wrapped my legs around his lower hip just as he moved his kisses down my neck; sucking and nibbling.

I ran my fingers through his hair; it was really soft and curly. He stopped kissing me and stood up on his knees and pulled his shirt off over his head. Oh lord! He had perfectly defined abs and sculpted V- line that ran from his hips down to his you-know-what.

I closed my eyes about to run my hands up his stomach, till he grabbed my wrists and pinned it above my head. What? Why can’t I touch you? He reeled himself back on top of me, but didn’t connect our kiss “You can look, but you can’t touch”

I pouted, why? Wow, what a nice relationship! I ignored my thought and shook my head in an okay response.
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Harry’s P.O.V
“You can look, but you can’t touch” she shook her head. Oh thank you! That was so close! I wonder what Bobby would think of that. I let go of her hands and went back to kissing her soft lips, I sucked and pulled on her bottom lip. She moaned; so I guess she likes that.
I connected my kisses now to her jawline, feeling her soft skin against my lips. I leaned down and whispered in to her ear “You feel amazing”

I brought my eyes to hers to see her reaction; she was blushing.
*Knock, knock*
Oh shit! I turn to look at her for what to do. She pointed to the side of the bed; I unsaddled her and fell to the other side of her bed, I felt exposed since I had no shirt on. I heard her ruffle in the bed, as her mom walks in.

I could hear footsteps heading over towards the bed “Good morning sweetie” “Good morning mom” I heard a quick interaction, then the mom headed for the door “I have to go to work, but I’ll be back in a few hours will you be okay?”

I could hear the guiltiness in her voice “Ye—yes, I’ll be fine”
Then I heard the closing of the door “Bye sweetie” “Bye” she rolled to the side of the bed, looking down at me smiling. “Oh you think that’s funny?”

I climbed back on top of the bed, tickling her in the side and on the neck. She giggled, making me wanna laugh i gave up.

I got up and walked over to grab my shirt “Hey, where did you get those scars?”
Oh shit! What do I say? I hurried up and slipped my shirt over my head “Oh it’s nothing” she looked at me with concern along with anger “Just tell me, I can deal with it. I mean I already dealt with your “abilities””

I just stared at her fighting with the decision in my head. Fuck it!
I sat on the bed, and got myself ready to confess up “Well when you’re a fallen angel, that means you’ve fallen from the heavens. You get that part right?” I looked at her for understnding

She shooked her head, then I continued “Well when your sent down, they--- um they rip out—no take out your wings. Because on earth you don’t need them or don’t get them if you haven’t finished a mission or your just a guardian angel.”

She looked at me, trying to take in all the information “So that’s why you have scars on your back?” she was sit criss cross underneath the covers, wanting to know more. “Yes” I responded “Oh, I’m sorry Harry
But then why does my dad have it?”

Oh shit! I wasn’t prepared for this. “Well um, I don’t know about that angel” Yes I do! “Maybe he got it from something else”

I got up making my way towards the window. I turned back to see if she was okay. She was staring off into the patterns on her covers; lost in thought. I stopped my tracks and stood there, taking her in “Don’t fuss over it I’m fine, love.”

She looked up at me with a distant expression “Yeah, I’ll get over it. So your picking me up tonight?”
Oh shit I forgot about Taylor’s party! I closed my eyes clenching my jaw before opening them again “Yeah, I’ll be here around 8:00”
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Catalina’s P.O.V
“Yeah I’ll be here around 8:00” I watched as he eased himself out the window and on to the roof, he turned around to close my window “Laters, angel” and disappeared.



Notes

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Comments

@Olliewowwan
I copied some not all, and i did that because i think she's a wonderful, staggering, marvelous writer so i was using some of her ideas to spice up my story...plus this is the only story i did that to not any other. But sorry i made you mad.....and oh by the way love, very classy for you to write this, your sure a lady :) P.S i don't think i;m going to hell for copying some words from a book.

julia styles julia styles
1/26/14

SO @juliastyles. You have made me very angry. But i am a nice and forgiving person so i am not going to comment anymore. I just had to SAY SOMETHING I'M GIVING UP ON YOU. See. I am fun. I should write a fanfiction that is not copied RIGHT. FROM. A. @x?! BOOK. Because i am funny. Fun. Funniest. Funnier. Oui. SO NOW I WILL STOP. GOOD BYE. AU REVOIR. HEJ DÅ. J'EN AI MARRE DE TOI. JAG ÄR TRÖTT PÅ DIG.

Olliewowwan Olliewowwan
1/24/14

Do you know what really grinds my gears? What is that? Oh, you really want to know? Well then... WHEN SOMEBODY COPIES MY FAVORITE BOOK. Yeah. That is right. You heard me. Deal with it. Just throw yourself into a wall and beg for forgivness to Becca Fitzpatrick. 'Cause you hun, ya going to hell. SKURKEBURKEN!!!! "Say provocative again, it makes your mouth look provocative." RIGHT FROM THE BOOK. BOM BAM. SHABAM. HELEVETS JÄVLA SKIT. Frustrating.

Olliewowwan Olliewowwan
1/24/14

OMG YOU HAVE LITERALLY JUST COPIED LIKE EVERYTHING THEY SAY. AUGAHAHAH. But i like the plot tho... Because you STOLE it!!!

Olliewowwan Olliewowwan
1/24/14

Damn that makes me angry.

Olliewowwan Olliewowwan
1/24/14