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to herself as she stretched her legs out in front of her and crossed them.
    “A girl after my own heart.”
    With that, he got up to put the series in. Felicia opened the food containers and started plating their food. She assumed Harrison liked everything he had brought. Ugh, he brought extra egg rolls! Now that was definitely a man after her own heart.

Chapter Fourteen
     
     
    “I can’t believe you only brought part of the Sons of Anarchy series over here! You knew how good it was. You had to know I was going to be ready for my next fix and yet…. Nothing!” Felicia couldn’t keep the pout from her lips if she had tried to. The fact that Jax Teller had her head over heels inside of twenty minutes was saying a lot. Had Harrison brought the entire first season, she’d get to find out if Jax and Tara, his high school sweetheart got together or not.
    At the sound of Harrison’s laugh, the pout turned to a full out scowl. With an eye roll. “Well I knew that you’d love the series that was never a question. And yes I even knew it was possible you would become a Jax-Lover. But had I brought the whole series over, there would be no way you could be patient. You wouldn’t be able to wait for me to watch like I want you to. So I helped you out by not bringing them.” Harrison explained as he stood up from the couch and held his hand down to help Felicia stand.
    The last thing Harrison wanted to do was go back to his lonely warehouse apartment. He knew he had to tread carefully with her. But not so much so that she would be confused as to what his intentions were. Riding that thought when Felicia placed her palm in his hand, he pulled her to him in one fell swoop and embraced her tightly in his arms giving her a tight squeeze.
    Felicia could not remember the last time she had felt this safe and secure. It was only from a hug! Felicia instantly knew she felt this safe because of who was hugging her. Yes she felt secure and loved when she hugged her dad. But nothing like this. And oh yeah, dad definitely doesn’t nuzzle the side of her neck and plant pillow soft almost non-existent kisses along her neck………..
    Felicia began to feel the moisture run between her legs. Although she tried to fight it for as long as she could. Her palms were slowly climbing up the dips and ridges his biceps created. Molding to the curve of his shoulders, meeting up at the nape of his neck. Her fingers automatically gripped the back of his head. She slid them through his short dark strands.
    His only intent had been to make sure Felicia knew his intentions towards her were more than just on the platonic level. Her reaction to him switched Harrison’s brain to the animal instincts side only. Running his hands roughly down her back, cupping handfuls of flesh along his journey. Down to her ass where Harrison firmly gripped the soft globes hard and hefted her up into his arms. Felicia let out a yelp of surprise and he found himself losing all sense of control as he claimed ownership of her body.
    Felicia’s mind felt like it was in the midst of an endless dense fog. With extremely low air pressure. She simply could not catch her breath. Not that anyone would accuse her of trying to terribly hard. That would require her to disengage herself from Harrison. With Felicia’s legs locked tightly behind his back, she was in danger of going nowhere.
    Her shift in position allowed Harrison’s hands to roam freely. Grasping her flesh in between his strong, long, thick fingers.  His hand travelled upward until he reached the nape of her neck, where he gently massaged her scalp. The sharp contrast between his kiss and the gentle kneading he was doing at the base of her scalp made Felicia release the moan she had been holding tightly onto.
    The sharp shrill sound of Felicia’s phone ringing cleared the fog away and brought the altitude back down to a more comfortable level. But the effects lingered and her response was grudgingly slow as she

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