{Diane}When Harry blurted out the word 'kiss', my throat suddenly went dry. "Harry" I called his name the second. The question was too much for my innocent heart to handle at the moment "A kiss?" I whispered, my heart racing. I needed to be sure the bad boy Harry was requesting a kiss from me. ME. Harry hates me, why would he wanna kiss me? He opened his lips halfway, getting my mental focus pointed there for some seconds. He stared me for so long that I thought he wasn't going to say anything, but he talked. "You said anything" He reminded me calmly, drifting his sultry gaze to my lips. I gulped down the saliva in my mouth. "I didn't think you'd ask for a kiss" I said truthfully, feeling nervous as heat settled inside my stomach, making me recall when I was on his thighs, straddling him, rotating my hips, feeling heated all over while maintaining intense eye contact with him. "I didn't think so too" He mumbled.I slightly creased my brows in puzzlement at his words. "What?"
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