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Sorry it TOOK FLIPPING FOREVER TO UPDATE. ’ I just had a major case of writers block for this story. .
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And I will TRY to update more often.

Okay, Onward to chapter 12!

“No Potter!” I yelled furiously as a 4th year passed by James and I in the hallway.

“Don’t deny it Evans! You totally want me!” He replied as the 4th year turned a corner and walked out of view.

As soon as James was sure the 4th year was gone, he pulled me into the nearest classroom, locking the door behind him.

He then walked behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist.

“I thought we agreed we wouldn’t do this,” She whispered, as she nuzzled his face into the crook of my neck.

“Do what?” He whispered, trailing his nose down my neck.

I held back a moan and replied.

“James, we agreed that we wouldn’t do this until I had talked to Sirius.”

He ignored me and his fingers played on the hem of my shirt, slipping his fingers under it every now and then.

“You aren’t going to stop, are you?” I asked, my voice shaking a bit.

He waited a few minutes before murmuring a quick response.

“Lily Dear, I think the question is,” He said, his fingers tracing designs on my stomach causing me to shiver. “Do you want me to stop?”

I paused for a minute, thinking.

Did I really want him to stop?

What was I supposed to tell him when all I’ve been thinking about for the past week was how good it would feel to have his lips on mine again?

I leaned into his touch (Closing my eyes), my head leaning against his shoulder—giving up. What was the point of denying it?

“No, I don’t want you to stop, you know that.” I murmured.

He nodded, his arms tightened around my waist—burying his face into my shoulder blade.

“I’m sorry Lils I just- every time I see him with you, I can’t help wishing I was the one holding your hand between classes. Not him.” He whispered, against my skin.

I placed a finger over his mouth, quieting him.

“You will be,” I said, giving him a small smile. “I just have to talk to Sirius first, Alright?”

He nodded returning the smile.

“I love you.” He said, quietly brushing his lips over mine—before quickly pulling away.

Something inside me sparked, when James’ lips touched mine.

It might have been just remembering the way he tasted, but something inside me craved it.

My whole body buzzed with emotion and my mind was suddenly clouded with lust.

I leaned forward, as if in a daze and pushed my lips against his more firmly then he had.

James let out a throaty groan and pulled away almost immediately.

“I thought we agreed we weren’t going to do this,” He whispered, copying my exact words and playing them back to me.

I let my lips graze the top of his ear before whispering,

“We can make an exception this one time, then.”

He shivered and moaned as I began to nip at his ear, trailing my lips down his Jaw and back up to his mouth.

My finger threaded into James’ hair while he kissed me back, cautiously at first, cupping my head gently in his hand holding me to him.

A small moan rolled off my lips as James’ free hand pressed against the small of my back, causing my whole body to buzz to life.

15 Long minutes later

I pulled away from James’ lips, completely breathless and leaned my forehead against his, closing my eyes.

“Shit,” James mumbled, sighing deeply. “We did it again, didn’t we?”

My eyes didn’t open as I replied.

“But ‘it’ do you mean having sex when my boyfriend/your bestfriend could walk in at any moment, or cheating on your best friend all together? Because either one of those ‘could’ and probably ‘are’ considered bad.”

James chuckled sending vibrations coursing through my body, causing my eyes to flutter open.

“The second one. The first one, I don’t mind nearly as much.” He said, giving me a small smile.

I couldn’t help but smile back before sighing.

“Well as much as I’d love to stay here with you,” I said, running my hands down his bare chest. “I really do have to go.”

He sighed and nodded in agreement, pulling his shirt back on.

. . .

As I was about to pull the door open, I heard James chuckle quietly.

I turned around and raised an eyebrow.

“What’s so funny?”

He continued laughing while replying.

“You might want to fix that.” He said, pointing to my neck.

My eyes widened.

“You didn’t.”

He shrugged, eyes dancing with amusement.

My hand immdietly reached up to my neck.

My fingers brushed against something, and sure enough there it was.

I glared at him.

“I cannot believe you gave me a fucking hickey.”

AN: I wanted to thank you all for sticking with me through out the story, especially a select few that have helped me through the story. You know who you all are. :D