CHAPTER 11: Harker
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Harker tried really hard to think of something besides Alison's hand running up and down his chest. He’d pulled her into his arms to comfort her not to have s*x with her, but his body didn’t care. It’d been weeks since he’d touched her. Weeks since she’d let him even get near her and now, her hand was getting dangerously close to his c**k which was growing at an astounding speed.
Soon, she’d realize how aroused he was and then she’d yell at him for being such a man before hiding in her room until the damn baby was born. This was fate f*****g with him again. When he’d been a kid, all he’d wanted was for his mom to stop using drugs and alcohol. Fate had answered his wish by killing her. Then he’d wanted Alison to see him as a man and now, that was all she saw.
