"Will you speak m'lady?" Harry looks more excited than I was now.

"I.. was getting prepared just as you wanted. No panties in the way." I joked, hoping he believed.

"Oh really." He sounds amused. He tucked my hair to my ear, wanting to kiss me down my neck when his brow creases, letting out a tone of anger.

"WHAT IS THIS?"

"What?" I looked perplexed. What could set him off quickly?

"Why do you have a hickey on your neck?" Harry looks at me in ...