Like a magnet

“Are you sure of what you're asking for, Chloe?" Harry asked in his normal deep hoarse voice. He remembers vividly that two months ago, he had tried to kiss her in his office and she had turned him down. What was he expecting anyways since they had barely known each other. Come to think of it, he still knew nothing about her except for the fact that she's living with Yasmine.

That's why he wants to talk to Yasmine, about her and about Gemila as well.

Gemila didn't reply though, instead, she covered the space, looking up at his perfectly sculpted face.

“I know you want this as well. I can see your erection." Gemila said as she pressed herself on his boner. Harry widened his eyes at her bold move. He did want this. Since she came into his life, he's been fighting the urge to rip her clothes off in the office. Something about her just attracted him like a magnet attracting iron.

“Bold." Harry chuckled, moving away from her and towards the bed. He stood by the side, looking up at her.

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