-Harley's POV--
It is a sweet kiss.
He pulls back and we stare at each other, then he leans back in and kisses me again. This time with want but I have to admit it confuses me even more. I can't understand how I can feel like this. Like there is a connection with him but I barely know him. It's just like Noah and I have to admit, Arthur too. I feel nervous around them but I also feel like I can trust them somehow. As if my body knows that they wouldn't hurt me.
Soon my mind is consumed by Idris only.
He is being sweet and it feels good. His hand goes to the back of my waist where he pulls me closer to him. Making our bodies press against each other. His hand goes to my neck where he squeezes just a bit. He then starts kissing down my cheek and my neck. I can feel the want between
