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I heard no reply from Harris, just a menacing growl.

I stretched out like a cat over his mattress; his sheets smelled the same as last time.

Tobacco and his perfume.

I didn’t hear the rest of the conversation, just Jay shouting:

“Sorry, Katherine!”

He remembered me, in a painful way I’m sure. I didn’t answer him, but I laughed.

Harris still seemed angry when he came back, but still hard. I raised an eyebrow, impressed.

He ran his fingers through his hair and sighed, then bent down to pull the sheet off me. I didn’t let it slide over my breasts and he smiled as he mainly looked between my legs.

I realized immediately that a devilish idea crossed his mind. I was finding it easier and easier to see through him.

“Harris…”

I narrowed my eyes but didn’t manage to do anything else. He leaned down, grabbed my hips and pulled me to the edge of the mattress before picking me into his arms.

I began to struggle against him when I saw him heading for the door.

“What in God’s name are you doing?”

“I’m giving you more,” he smiled, and that was the only answer I got before he walked out of the room with me.

Completely naked.

CHAPTER 18

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CODE OF HAPPINESS

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“Harris, have you lost your mind? This isn’t funny, take me back!” I whispered angrily, trying to get away from him, but he held me like a fucking anaconda.

“I locked Jay in his room with V, Ty in the living room with Ken. I have turned off the security cameras. No one will bother us.”

“What are you up to, you miscreant demon?”

He grinned without answering until we reached the garage. He leaned down to his car and sat me on the hood.

“Another thing I have been wanting to do,” I gulped as he dropped to his knees and spread my legs. “Make you come on the hood of this car.”

Oh, devil take me. I could have come just listening to him.

I bit my lips repeatedly as my traitorous body answered him, and he realized it as soon as he touched me.

“I’m not stopping this time, baby.”

I didn’t know if it was a threat or not, and I didn’t have a chance to find out because he leaned down and his mouth claimed me whole.

I leaned back and pressed my lips together to keep from screaming. My hands gripped his hair, and I pulled on it desperately as … fuck, I had no idea what he was doing, but he was playing dangerous tricks on my mental stability.

He was more gentle now, his movements slow and erotic.

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