Harry slid down over me. I was once again in his bed, and again, I missed his presence. He groaned and he started to kiss my breast. We were naked and we were there for each other. I pulled my fingers through his hair and I felt how he got me to land in fog. He had only to smile and I was like his puppy. I wanted his attention and I wanted him. He slid up and my lips were ready. He kissed me and he laid down on top of me. I felt the taste of him and I loved his body against mine. He groaned and he parted my legs. I was already wet, I was already ready for him. He brought it to me and he penetrated. I whimpered and I took my legs around his waist. He moved slowly in and he filled out. He looked into my eyes and I saw only desire. He groaned and began to move his body, slowly, methodically and exactly as I wanted. I closed my eyes and I want everything. Slowly, he increased the pace, slowly, he brought my innermost to life and he took me into the fog. Our moans mingled with the sound from the bed. He moved harder against me. Slowly we increased the pulse and I wanted more. He held me tight and I was close to him. I whimpered against him and I shook in his presence. I reached the border between reality and madness. I pulled my fingers through his hair and I kissed him desperately. He brought me forth and finally I lost the ability to even think. I felt the tingle took over. I screamed when I landed in the sea of feelings and I had no words to describe how much I loved it.
"Please pick me!"
Harry's lips were at my ear. Our sweaty bodies were entwined, and I opened my eyes.
"He will make life a hell for me."
Harry lifted his head and he looked into my eyes.
"I be there and Hanna's there. We can fight?"
I wanted to say yes, I wanted him, but something told me that I shouldn't.
"Harry, I love you."
"That's why we should fight."
I pulled my hands in his hair and I looked into his eyes. He made it sound so simple.
"And if we lose everything?"
He laughed a little bit.
"Then I still have you?"
I nodded a little bit.
"Is that anything you need?"
"Yes, I need you and I want you, and you are my everything."
I kissed him. He answered the kiss and he took a hand under my butt. He began again to move the hip. He became hard again. I squealing. Damn we were sex maniacs?
Liam sank down into the chair behind the desk. He was tired and he looked straight at me. I put the note in front of him and I tried to look strong.
"I choose him!"
He just stared at me, as if I had taken away the last hope. I swallowed and I stood with my back straight up.
"Liam, you get everything, but you can't take away my children. My lawyer has given you the house and everything. It's yours."
He ran his hand through his hair and I saw that he become red in the eyes.
"Are you sure?"
"There's no sense that we live in a lie. You've known all along that he was my life's love and everyone can make mistakes. I just want to correct my mistakes."
He looked at me again.
"Was I a mistake?"
I chose to shake my head.
"No, but you aren't the owner of my heart."
Eleanor was just staring at me. I smiled at her and I agreed.
"I know but I follow my heart."
She shook her head.
"You had everything!"
I shook my head.
"No, I didn't have anything."
She snorted and she chose to show with her whole body what she felt.
"So you'll just move?"
"We concluded that Charlie lives with Liam, but he meet me over the weekends. Hanna lives with me and Harry, but she can decide for herself if she wants to meet Liam."
Eleanor rolled her eyes and then she looked at my car. I had a trailer behind the car and there was everything I had with me. There was Hanna's items and clothing. There were my clothes and that was all. Liam got to keep our valuables and our money.
"You are a loser." she murmured cold. I laughed.
"No! I'm a winner."
Harry came running out of the house and he hugged me tightly. Then he helped Hanna to come out from the car. We began in silence to take in things. Harry had already arranged a room for his daughter. He had bought a new bed, a desk, and everything that a daughter needed. He wanted to spoil her, and he wanted to give me his heart.