Chapter 48: An interlude
Ottilie POV Waking up with with Harry's strong arms wrapped around me, his face buried in my neck, it was bliss. I let out a satisfied sigh as I wriggled closer to him, running my nails up and down his back lightly. I heard a soft groan as he kissed my neck, moving away from me to take a long drink of water, the taught muscles of his back tempting me. I pulled myself up and wrapped my arms around his waist, kissing the top of his back. "I could stay here forever," I said, in-between kisses, "can we, can we just stay here? I need more time with you Harry." I pressed myself against his back, my hands running down his tight, rippling stomach. "I wish we could Princess," he turned suddenly flipping me over until I was underneath him, he hovered above me for a second before kissing me hard,
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