Chapter 48

"He can't stop looking at you!" he said, hugging her even tighter. "And I don't like it."

"It's quite ironic that you're feeling jealous, especially on the day I told you I love you, Harry. I love you so much, and I don't care who's watching me. But if you want them to see how much I love you..." She pulled him by the collar of his shirt, bringing their mouths together again in an urgent kiss.

After that, they didn't linger at the bar because what they really wanted to do required privacy, and they would have it at home, on the living room couch, on the balcony chair, on the soft double bed. Jealous Harry proved to be as intense as possessive Kath, constantly asking her to say that she loved him and that her kisses, touches, body, and pleasure belonged only to him.

To share such details with her friends, Kath was not at all shy, and the two young women were sighing with the desire to have a boyfriend like Harry when he arrived, accompanied by his cousin and the cousin's friend, interr