My heart beat frantically in my chest. Lust was pouring through my body while Harry held me so close to his ripped chest. His blue eyes were looking through me, and I wanted to become someone else just this one time.
The silence stretched for God knew how long, and he leaned over and moved his nose along the crook of my neck. It felt incredible, and I was slowly losing my mind, overwhelmed with desire.
He was hard, and I could feel his erection pressed against my sex. It'd been so long since I had slept with anyone. Right at that moment, I wanted everything from him: his determination and passion. We had only just met, and I was already experiencing the most intense emotions. He was still a stranger, a man who I wasn't supposed to trust.
I wanted to get involved, but this could complicate everything. Besides, he had no idea that I knew about Crystal Davies-that I saw him having sex with her in the changing room.