Curly Oblivion

two

I pulled on his hair. He groaned and climbed on the bed. He pushed my hair out of the way, trailing kisses down my neck. I moaned, falling backwards on the bed, now naked. He smirked, kissing me once again before the naughty commenced.

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I stared at the ceiling, sure doing this with Harry was great, but I wanted a relationship, not a ‘let’s shag sometime’. Harry and I had been best friends for 6 years, but when it became friends with benefits, I didn’t enjoy it as much. Don’t get me wrong, I love Harry, probably more than I should, but its tearing me apart.