Hide from 'Falling' || H.S

Chapter 67 - Ashley | Reveal

My gaze dropped down to his swollen lip and I spied some dried drops of blood on it, but what particularly caught my attention was his neck.

Fuck, the letters A.S were carved into his skin, the thin cuts were raw and a little bit red because of the dried blood on it. Shit, I did that.

And seeing that now made my stomach flutter in a very fucking good way. Before I met Harry, I never would have thought something like that could turn me on, it's probably because it was about him.

He really chances me. But I think I'm also changing him.

I reached out to trace the two letters with my fingers and he smiled at me until deep dimples appeared on his cheeks. It was such a mischievous smile and I love his dimples.

"You surprised me," he whispered. "I didn't know you were capable of something like that."

"Oh really?" I asked with arched eyebrows. My fingers now slid down to his smooth jawline.

"Hmm." he hummed in agreement. "You have no idea how much we actually are alike...possessive little thing, aren't you?"

He leaned closer to me and brushed his lips over mine. "Twisting my rings so I can mark you again, yeah? So I can say you're mine and so that everybody can see it."

I smiled at him and nodded slightly, running my thumb over his bottom lip and feeling him stick out his tongue. His every touch made my skin tingle. And just now he completely exposed me with his assumption, because he was right that's why I had done it.

"You haven't admitted how much you want me, I still want to hear it from you." I said softly with a sly smile. I was now stroking my fingers through his hair, it was so soft and it smelled so fucking good.

"I thought the way I fucked you last night was enough to show it, little devil." He whispered back, now holding my jaw tightly to keep me in place. He leaned over me, his lower body now on top of mine. "Didn't know you were so into talking."

"I am." I smiled. "So?"

"Okay, so I'm gonna say it, baby." he smiled, sighning. "I want to be near you all the time, feel your lips on mine and have your cunt wrapped around my cock. We wear each other's initials, so that's a promise."

Oh fuck me.

His honest words were fucking unexpected and my heart immediately beat faster. I had no idea how to react or respond at all.

So he feels this consuming tension between us too, it was impossible to ignore it and I was done fighting it constantly and pretending it was wrong. Maybe it was wrong but who cares?

I wanted him...god how much I wanted him. Everything of him, without a exception.

Every time we touch or fuck I want more and more and I don't plan on stopping. It was kind of scary but last night showed me that there is no way back.

I don't even want to go back. As it is right now, it's perfect. Well, the kind of perfection that is at all possible in such a situation. After all, we are still being followed.

Suddenly a cell phone rang and Harry groaned in annoyance, but I saw that as a chance to sit upright in bed because otherwise I'll probably never go to pee.