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An hour later Harry and Brooklyn definitely weren't talking. They weren't studying either.

Harry grabbed Brooklyn and pulled her close to him, crashing his lips to hers.

Brooklyn moaned softly and snaked her arms round Harry's neck. Harry tangled his fingers in Brooklyn's curls and gently lowered her onto the bed.

Brooklyn knew she should stop, but she didn't.

She knew that she was meant to be ignoring Harry, but she couldn't.

She knew that she didn't get close to guys, but Harry was different.

Her body was on fire. Every nerve was alive. Sparks were flying between her and Harry and they made her want more.

She had never felt this way before, until Harry. He did things to Brooklyn that she could not explain.

"Harry," she whispered.

"Shut up," he grumbled and kissed Brooklyn again, sliding his tongue into her mouth.

Brooklyn paused for a moment, but when Harry bit her lip she turned her attention back to him and was lost in his touch.

It wasn't long before they were interrupted. Brookl