Incognito

Harry was glad that there was not a police officer guarding Damaris’ hospital room. Incognito, he slipped in, and her eyes widened when she saw him.

Even bruised and battered, he remembered how gorgeous she was when she had been underneath him. She was a beautiful woman. Honestly, he kind of liked the terror on her face when she looked at him too. Harry was not even sure he needed to say anything to her, but the promise of being menacing was too sweet to refuse.

“You keep your mouth shut, beautiful girl…” He said to her as if he were musing aloud. “You keep your beautiful mouth shut because you have London behind you and it will be your word against mine and with your background and my background it will look very different because you are a proven liar. No one will believe you, my lawyers have presented a strong case, so don’t you open your beautiful mouth…”

He stroked her lips, before he covered her mouth. He loved the feeling when the air stopped. Damaris started to hyperventilate, and he smirked at her.

“You are a beautiful girl Damaris…I hope you never change…”

Even in a hospital gown, Damaris was so lush and ripe, Harry could not help but think she had been beautiful to be with. She had been serpentine in bed, and he had responded to her accordingly. Sleepily, he had slipped inside of her—no condom. It felt better that way to be naked inside of a woman, and to come inside of her warm body. She was a lot like her sister…

Harry did not have time to think about Carole now, that could not have been helped. But Damaris was not as strong as Carole, she would come apart on her own.

Damaris’ eyes were wide and filled with tears as she looked up at him.

She looked so much like her sister even when she was afraid.

Harry smiled, as he let go of her mouth, which remained open in a wide O like it would be in a dream where you screamed and nothing came out. She started to cry, and he kissed her damp cheeks. Still thinking about her sweet body, and wishing he could have time for one more.

But there was no more time…

He looked at his smart watch, checked it for messages. Still nothing from Sabrina who he had been calling nonstop. He knew that it was fair for her to want to be away with all of the allegations against him, but he needed to know she had faith in him.

He needed her faith…

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