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Chapter 62


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Ethan had been humiliated that day. Jackal his partner in crime sought to never speak to him again. Their deal was destroyed and resulted in trying to polish his face. The recent news of James getting shot had struck him, for what may have been a little moment he sympathised knowing their past as friends although as dark as he saw himself that soon disappeared and he felt no empathy whatsoever. James had humiliated him. He now had the dogs trailing on his back. Few bringing back up the case of Kate that he paid to have dug deep and out of reach from the press. Thanks to James, he had matters to deal with, although in all modesty he'd to give it to him. Not bad for the d**khead.

Katherine had also attempted to swarm herself back in afraid of his threat. She had begged him to not walk in those doors. Offered him everything, even her herself. Greedily as he was, Ethan had taken advantage of the situation f**king her so hard that she cried in defeat wanting no more. And of course despite her plea and offering herself which might he add that she asked willingly from him, that didn't stop him from spreading the truth about Katherine. Tarnishing her reputation in the modelling agency.

James had nearly destroyed him, but the case of money costed him saving his own ass.





Katherine for once felt disgusted in herself as she held her arms resting on the floor next to broken glass. The silk robe offered no comfort as she sat there staring at the broken pieces feeling just as broken. Ethan had left an hour ago. F**ked her hard. Her punishment for failing. How stupid to think that she thought perhaps Ethan had loved her. The countless hot nights they spent together was nothing, she knew at first but the comfort of him grew close to think that he did. Part of her knew that despite giving her body to him, he'd stop at the chance to ruin her.

Her own stupid fault.

Now the words of Ethan ring in her mind. "You f**king sl**! " He had laughed as he walked out, tie lopsided and shirt hanging out loose when she had admitted she had fallen for him.








"Harper! I'm okay." James laughed as she fussed with the pillows ensuring he was comfortable sitting back. She sighed placing her hands on her hips, "I need to make sure you're okay." James shook his head unable to remove the smile that leapt onto his lips. Patting the couch he jerked his chin forward, "Here, come and take a seat next to me." James said. Harper hesitated but was defeated by his performance of puppy eyes and pouting that she gently sat beside him. Instantly James pulled her into his arms, "Now I'm comfortable." He sneered subsequently kissing the top of her head.

Harper without delay melted in his embrace closing her eyes as she exhaled, "Can we just sit here like this all day?"

James chuckled, "Course we can, baby."

The morning when his parents including herself came to collect James, he was already up and about preparing the little stuff he had to take with him. Harper had little interest in what she packed in her luggage to stay over his for the time being and rather concerned about ensuring she got there for him. Now here she was cuddling in his arms where for once she didn't have to feel insecure or worry on their relationship knowing in this moment, James had promised his heart and vice a versa. During her little removal from society, in otherwords kidnapped against her will, she had missed the importance of James' speech and how it implicated her. Gossip and news spread like a forest fire on the subject of James' refusal in marriage and now his recent injury. Common perceptions were that Harper was involved in a romantic affair destroying the potential marriage between him and Eleanor, and others went on to prod out her social background exclaiming how she'd arrived on James' scene mysteriously. None however caught up to that she worked for James, thanks on Michael's behalf who tried to extinguish much of the gossip as possible. Harper took no interest, she couldn't care less what they had to write on her as long as she and James were happy, and only they knew the truth. And besides it wouldn't be long till they found something new to fuss over. As for Sam, the hearing for his sentence was soon not either excluding Duke whose involvement had shocked Dani. No words could describe her hatred or could Harper divert the countless apologise she received. In honestly, she had herself to blame. She had the chance to do something about it.

But she wouldn't focus on that. It was in the past.

James rolled his head his back as he gently sighed, "It feels good to be back home and not stuck in that bed." Then snuggled his face into the arch of her neck as he breathed out, "And extra special knowing you'll beside me tonight."

Harper turned away giggling lightly at the ticklish sensation across her skin, then joked, "What I have to spend a night with you?"

James gasped before flattering her neck with light kisses following with his comeback, "I'm shocked, Miss Daniels. You wouldn't want to spend a night with this handsome devil?" Harper gradually scooted across holding his hand away as she teased, "No, I'd much rather spend a night alone in my bed." The ends of his lips curled as he entangled his fingers through hers, "Harsh. You know how to pull the strings, don't you?" He replied.

Harper raised her eyebrows as she innocently smiled heading up to her feet. "I'm going to potter about in the kitchen." Then she began moving away until James' sudden action halted her to her feet. She was surprised to feel his hands around her waist pulling her gently back onto the sofa. At once she was pushed back on the sofa and claiming his dominance climbed over on top of her.

"James!" She laughed blubbering with excitement.

"What? And whose says pottering  nowadays?" Gleaming with amusement.

"James, get off me! You'll hurt yourself." Harper protested, unable to capture considerable seriousness on her lips defeating with a burst of laughter once again. James pressed her wrists down, "I'm sorry? Didn't catch that." He teased.

Harper squirmed beneath him, bashfully protesting, "I swear James Brewer, I will push you off myself!" James smuggled in laughter, "Is that right? I dare you to."

Harper huffed, "James!"

James took free joy as he watched her protest beneath him again until the contact of his lips shuddered her to a halt. She gasped turning her head allowing his lips to flatter once more across her neck. Defeated she allowed him to wander then gasped louder as his hands let free of her wrists but instead clawed at her blouse tearing it apart to expose her bra. His eyes feasted on the view even that he forgot the slight sharp pains inflicting within his stomach. Harper's chest rose faster by the second as her eyes followed his. Butterflies swarmed in her lower abdomen yearning the touch of his hands and his lips upon her.

"F**king missed this. God, you're so beautiful." James muttered, edging closer towards her chest. Harper held her breath closing her eyes as she could feel his every breath on her. It didn't happen immediately, only when his lips hit her exposed skin, sheer excitement ran through her veins. It was torturing by the second, slowly drifted across her skin stopping at sensitive parts to nibble playfully. Harper gasped pushing her head away squirming to move only prevailed by the weight of James over her. Gently she felt one of her bra straps pushed down her shoulder with James continually flaunting his skill across her skin.

"Harper f**king Daniels." He breathed.

Harper closed her eyes biting hard onto her lip as she brought her forefinger to his lips. James stopped raising his eyebrows as she gradually opened her eyes, "We..I mean you can't yet. James you got to take it easy." She pointed out feeling incredibly embarrassed.

"Harper, I'm fine. I'm bandaged up. What's some sex going to do? Besides pain mixed within makes..." His words drifted as he licked his bottom lip then added, "More exciting."

Harper snorted as she rolled her eyes, "And you say I'm stubborn? Is it true then? That a man can't do without  sex for days?"

James raised his brows, his lips curling as he applied more pressure down onto her wrists, "Harper, a man is able to do so but when you're a man who is dating an incredibly..."Pulling faces as he did so, "sexy, beautiful  woman like you. I'd say no I'm unable to."

"I think the drugs have gone to your head." She retorted.

James groaned playfully smothering his face between her breasts. Harper bit back her tongue knowing it wouldn't work and eventually she would succumb to him. James brought his head back up, groaning as he closed his eyes briefly.

"James! You okay?" Harper blurted out. James got off sitting at the end of the sofa as Harper followed sitting up attending to him immediately.

"I feel...-

-Tired?"

-"N-No."

-Psssf. Yes you are." Harper said, shaking her head as she crawled onto her knees inspecting his face. James groaned pulling her into his embrace, "I'm not."

Harper snorted, "Better luck next time, sleepy head. Come on, you're going to bed."

James pouted reaching out for her as she got up fastening the buttons of her blouse. Harper smirked shaking her head as she helped him up guiding him towards his bedroom. James took no haste as he followed slouching. Opening the door, she pulled on his hand as she approached the end of the bed.

"Come on. Bed." Harper said.

"It's not even twelve yet. Still day. No, I'm fine." James protested as she guided him to sit at the end of the bed.

"Yeah, well an injury like a gunshot is going to drain energy from you. You're practically still recovering as we  speak."

"You're not fair." James grumbled as she stood firmly with her hands on her hips. Pulling her closer to him, he rested his head onto her chest snuggling to get comfortable as she rested her hands through his hair. "Come to bed with me." He muttered sleepily. 

Harper ran her hands through his hair as she replied, "No baby, you have to sleep." James groaned as he pulled back, "I don't want to sleep." Pouting as Harper went across to the side of his bed pulling back the quilt.

-"Come on."

"Okay, okay." James uttered as he stood up. "Well I can't get to sleep with this  top on."

Harper sighed lightly, "Hold on then." Moving towards him she gently grabbed the bottom of his top guiding it carefully up his chest. It was difficult not to feast upon the sight of his abs despite the bandage that snaked around his abdomen. Taking it over his head she threw it on the floor unable to control the tempting thoughts whirling around her head as she captured the masterpiece before her.

"My trousers." James muttered, suggestively raising his eyebrow. "I can't sleep with them on." Harper bit down on her lip barely able to control her quivering hands as she went for his belt. James discreetly smirked to himself as with a deft motion of her nimble fingers she undid unclasped the belt. Never did she dare say a word as she stepped back with her eyes peeling away from the hem of his boxer shorts poking out. James took action slipping out his trousers not once removing his eyes from her.

"O-Okay, sure you can m-manage the... rest on yourself." Harper stuttered, screaming red in the face. James nodded in return, "Yeah, I'm really tired." His eyes flickered something else as he sat on the edge of the bed resting his elbows on his knees.

"Yeah, erm. Well, erm. I'll-

James watched as Harper barely managed to speak another word and headed over to the door. Harper hesitated as she held her hand on the door knob: she was completely overwhelmed. By less than a second's thought, she felt his presence behind her and his lips hovering across her exposed neck. She held her breath closing her eyes with anticipation, waiting for what was going to happen next.

"You really think  I was tired?" He muttered closer to her ear. Harper could feel his hand resting above her on the door only quickening the pace of her heart. "That is called acting." He finally added. Harper's chest rose even faster, that she was sure at any moment it would be close to hyperventilating.

"What I really need...is to- His words drifted off as he began kissing the sensitive spot below her ear then trailing them slowly down her neck. Willingly Harper tilted her head allowing him access and gasped as he gently pulled her into him. It neither helped knowing how incredibly hard he was.

"Let me make love to you, Harper Daniels. I want nothing more than you." James said as he ran his hands gradually down the sides of her hips.

"You...play unfair, Mr Brewer." Harper breathlessly replied itching for his touch.

-"F**k that's sexy. Rolls... right off... your  tongue." James confessed. "You enjoy seeing the effect you have on me, Miss Daniels?"

Harper slowly turned to face him, gradually unbuttoning the first few buttons of her blouse watching as his eyes darkened in surprise. "How about we just cut  to the chase, Mr Brewer?" She uttered. James fed up on to the thirst of her striking confidence nor excluding how breath-taking she looked in that lacy bra comfortably holding her breasts. "Well?" She muttered, her cheeks flickering red.

James ran his index finger across her jawline until resting it below her chin. "I f**king love you. I'll never stop loving you." He muttered, his face in all seriousness.

"Neither will I." She replied, his words melting every inch of her heart. No other words were needed as he met his lips met to hers, taking no instance swift movement to hurry. If anything to savour this moment. Harper clasped her arms around his neck as she felt his hands snake down to finish what she started unbuttoning her top further until it hung loose. James felt a whirlwind of desire settle in his stomach diverting away the inflicting pain and focused more how sexually arousing she was to him. Harper pushed him back careful as she did observing how his eyes filled with hunger as she allowed her blouse to drop to the floor carelessly.

Following her bra.

"F**k me." James gaped.

-"What are you waiting for?"

James swallowed hard blinking several times. Then without second thought, in haste closed the space between them clashing his lips once more to hers. His hands greedily ran down her back as he pulled her back with him towards the bed. Harper collapsed back onto the bed raising her arms up supplying the access for his lips that scurried to meet her exposed skin. She bit hard onto her lip, the physical demands that her body yearned for from every single touch so stimulating on her skin. Harper took no more, clawing her nails into his shoulders as she forced him to meet her face where she could take his lips. James obliged climbing on top moaning between their lips freely. Swift and without realisation, Harper's was free of her jeans leaving her exposed in to now only her panties.

James broke free, breathing heavily as he spoke, "Harper."

-"What?"

"I." His lips meeting hers again briefly.

"Love." He said as he pulled back and teased kisses trailing down to her belly button.

"You." He finally added along with the sound of her laced knickers being teared apart. Harper gasped at how exposed she felt but not at all embarrassed. Why would she? James loved her and she loved him. Distant sound of a packet being ripped open excited her as she sat up hugging her arms around his neck as she peppered kisses along his jawline. Hot all-over and more than ready to be taken by him once again.

Two hearts made one.

Without the need for words, James rolled back into her claiming her lips entranced to care less of the inflicting pain coming from the wound. This woman was all he wanted. Never felt like he deserved her but here they were now.

He would never stop loving her.

Never.


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