Chapter 48. His Fantasy

Hermione

The kiss, which started on a passionate note, extended into a more fierce one as his fingers raked through my hair and then trailed along my back, causing shivers to run through my spine.

His touch aroused the feelings I thought were buried these past few days. Scared that someone might bump into us, I pulled away abruptly and took a deep breath while he hissed in disappointment.

"What if someone bumps into us?" I whispered, my voice rough from lack of air passing through my throat.

He cocked his head to the side and squinted his eyes in surprise. "Then the person would be punished for intruding into my privacy. Is that answer good enough for you?" He asked, playing with the strands of my hair, which aroused a ticklish sensation within me.

A blush crept to my cheeks and I was happy that light didn't reflect on that part of the garden, if not, it would have been slightly embarrassing that he saw me blush.

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