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Me too, I think. If I say it out loud, I’m afraid we will just come together like angry magnets, our bodies finding homes in each other that we’ve both been searching for this past month.
“I guess it’s probably worse for you.”
“I’m not going to play ‘who has it worse’, but I do feel like I should know better,” I say. I shove my hands in my pockets to keep them occupied instead of thinking about how her breasts might fill my palms. “I’m older after all.”
“Wayolder.”
“Hey!” I retort playfully.
Harley laughs. It’s the first moment she’s seemed relaxed this whole time, throwing her head back, mouth open with laughter. “You know what I mean.”
I nod. “I do.” Despite knowing what’s good for me, I take a step forward. “If your dad wasn’t involved, would you…could we…”
“No,” she answers firmly.
That cuts deeper than I’d have imagined.
Harley shuts her eyes tight. “Sorry, that came out harsher than I meant it.”
“It’s alright. It’s fair.”
“I just mean…” She takes a deep breath. “I know what it’s like to be so different in age from someone and it just doesn’t work.”
I want to ask for more information. However, it’s clear divulging even that much is a feat for her.
“Besides. My dad is involved. You’re his best friend.”
I gulp. Iamhis best friend. That’s a big responsibility. Especially when my best friend has been betrayed by someone so close to him before. It’s my responsibility to be loyal to him.
Sleeping with his daughter, lusting after her, putting her on a pedestal, isnotthe cornerstone of loyalty.
“I am. And you’re his daughter,” I say.
Harley manages to lock eyes with me. Strong. Unflinching. “Yeah, I am.”
This feels like the natural conclusion to our conversation. “Well–”
Apparently, I’m wrong. Or I’m right in that itisthe end of our conversation. However, something else begins when Harley launches herself across the room toward me, flings her arms around my neck, and kisses me harshly.
I gasp into her lips, stumbling back against the door from her force. “Holy…shit…” I say breathlessly between kisses. “Harley…”
“Don’t you want to?”
I have to stifle a loud laugh. “Trust me, I want to.” My nose knocks up against hers. “Will we regret it, though?”
Harley pauses and then shakes her head. “I won’t.” She grinds her hips against mine and I feel my member stir to life. “Will you?”
“No,” I reply without hesitation.
Harley locks the door and then raises her lusty brown eyes to mine. “Touch me, Grant.”
I slide my hands down her back, around the curve of her ass. Her dress is so thin it’s almost like I’m touching her bare body.
Harley runs her hands up my chest. “We should be quick,” she whispers.
“I’ll take as long as I like,” I say gruffly. I’ve been thinking about this for too long to restrain myself.
Harley giggles, “Whatever you say.”
