(This chapter contains scenes of graphic sexual content. Read at your own risk)
''What do I want to do?'' Harry leaned against the table and asked. Their faces were just inches away from touching each other.
''You want to force her out and make her acknowledge her feelings for Ozge and create tension between them. Not just that, even Ferit will be weary around her'' Demit clapped her hands and smiled.
''Perfect'' she muttered.
''You are quite the smart one, huh?'' Harry touched Demit's face and lifted her chin up. The desire in his eyes were apparent at this point. His gaze darkened and he licked his lips and smirked.
Demit looked at him and smirked. She pointed at the door and said softly, ''the door needs to be locked first''
Harry stood up and went to the door. He locked it up securely before turning to face her. Demit sat on the table and started undoing her button. She did it sensually, enticing Harry, making him horny.
