"Harper..." Kristofer started and was stunned at how thick and husky his voice had become. "You don't want to do this. You are going to regret it tomorrow when you are sober."
Harper grinned mischievously, her face a mere inch away from his and their breaths mingling together, causing Kristofer's breath to hitch. "No, I won't. I always remember everything that happens around me even when I am drunk."
"So, you are doing this because you want to and not because you are drunk," Kristofer stated, feeling his fingers tighten against Harper's soft hips. His body was violently stirring underneath her and Harper was only seconds away from finding out just what he felt about her. He was filling up fast in the confinements of his pants and the action had him groan in pain.
Harper chuckled and no
