There she goes, innocent to . . . Not in 3 seconds or less!
"I was, but that was before I got myself a boyfriend … and a very jealous one at that." She laughed when he raised an eyebrow at the judgment. "As much as I find it cute, it'll be too mean of me to put you through such torture every day for the rest of the two weeks, wouldn't it? And besides, the sooner I deal with the explanations, the sooner we can level up our PDA, which means" — she snuggled closer, tilting her face up so that their lips almost met — "the sooner I get to sit in your lap during meetings, or come visit every night without having to worry about being spotted."
Urban · Witchhazel
Warren. Wallace. Same thing 🤣
"… I'm not so sure if they will be. There is a very high chance that if I see that Warren guy sitting next to you again, he'll get a black eye instead of a wide eye."
Urban · Witchhazel
For the Nth time today, Eli felt like he needed to pinch himself hard to make sure that he wasn't dreaming. And if he wasn't, he would need to go mark his calendar asap, because this day would surely, positively, undoubtedly turn out to be one of the most important days in his life.
Urban · Witchhazel
"Not in a situation where I actually want to mean it and live up to it." His voice was careful and soft as the slow rustle of the towel against her hair.
Urban · Witchhazel
… Fine, maybe he hadn't done it on purpose to seduce her. Harper returned a benevolent smile. "Nothing. I just wasn't prepared … to see my boyfriend offer such a generous and amazing view at the very first chance he got."
Urban · Witchhazel
"… You'll be in deep trouble, Harper, once we get that box from the concierge."
Urban · Witchhazel
Harper whimpered a protest as the heat of his palm on her thigh achieved the completely opposite effect of what it intended to. "That's not how the trope is supposed to go right now!" she whined. "You're supposed to keep kissing me while we cuddle, and then you're supposed to roll us into a different position, and then we're supposed to continue making love all night in every pose known to m—"
Urban · Witchhazel
Or maybe it was the not-so-innocent body kisses?
The hand that was still stroking her hair slowed a beat. "The way you … kissed me," Eli said. His voice had gone softer. "I just never thought that you … Well, that you would be interested."
Urban · Witchhazel
He loved that innocent kiss she gave him 🥰
The hand that was still stroking her hair slowed a beat. "The way you … kissed me," Eli said. His voice had gone softer. "I just never thought that you … Well, that you would be interested."
Urban · Witchhazel
He’s free to pet her all he wants!
For a few breathless minutes, neither of them moved again or spoke. But there was no need to put anything into words. The sound of their uneven inhales and exhales, the scent of sweat and other body fluids hanging in the air, and the thrashing pulses of their heartbeats said more than enough. Harper let herself relax into the intimate silence as her body and mind slowly drifted down, returning to reality. Only then did she realize that Eli was slowly stroking her hair, in a seemingly casual but unmistakably endearing way that felt almost dreamlike.
Urban · Witchhazel
But clearly, Eli didn't mind it at all. One of his hands even looped around her thigh, holding her closer. "Beautiful," he said again. "Perfect." Another long stroke accompanied the word. "How did I get to be the luckiest bastard in this whole world?"
Urban · Witchhazel
“His girl”
Eli felt heady again, both from the softness in her eyes and the overwhelming intimacy in this moment. This is his girl … His beautiful, daring girl who never failed to take his breath away, with both her body and her soul.
Urban · Witchhazel
Harper's eyes fluttered open, her gaze wavering when it met his, as if she was still lost in the sensations of his caress. "I took a shower before I came over," she said. "I wanted to … well, be prepared."
Urban · Witchhazel
It really must be a dream. Could she truly have such feelings for him? How did it even start, and how much longer would such a precious gift last?
Urban · Witchhazel
The concierge 💁
She chuckled again at his silly admittance. "What should we do before you wake up then, to take the maximum advantage of your dream?" she teased. "Should I call the concierge to bring a box of condoms so you can keep getting lucky?"
Urban · Witchhazel
I couldn’t help myself 🤣🤣🤣
She did bless him with exactly that. Shuffling up along his legs, she nestled herself between him and the back of the sofa, and she gasped out a surprised chuckle when he planted his face in the valley between her breasts with a deep inhale.
Urban · Witchhazel
So happy for this realization! (Although I did consider finding a naughty gif to sum up their positions 😈)
This image of her was so utterly different from the sweet, innocent girl he had always known her to be. But from now on, it would be the new image he'd remember her by, the sexy, bold version of her that was no less beautiful and all the more breathtaking. Because this was the version who wanted him … who he wanted madly in return.
Urban · Witchhazel
Because you don’t listen!
Knowing Tobias, he would flip this on her when she had only been trying to help Hazel. If Hazel wasn't well, why didn't she say something?
History · Violet_167
They’ve only been “practicing “ those other ways for the past few Saturday nights. His brain is obviously lacking in blood flow right now.
"Well, fortunately there is more than one way to get lucky, isn't there?" she whispered as she planted a soft kiss on the side of his neck, just beneath his ear.
Urban · Witchhazel
Part of me: do it! Another part: wait, don’t. It’s too soon and others might go to your actual room to get you! The part that wins: do it!
"You do have another option besides coming to visit me every night, you know," he breathed against her lips. "Stay. Move in here with me, the bed is definitely large enough for two."
His Naughty Lessons
Urban · Witchhazel