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Chapter 11: Year 4
Their souls bound together for all eternity, Harry's Harem have been reincarnated. Can you guess who's who? Will they find each other.
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Chapter 11: Year 4
When Harriet's 14th birthday arrived, she once again was visited by a phoenix. Just like last year, it was carrying a package in its' talons. And once again, It was a book: Building better walls: an Intermediate method of Occulumancy. And like, before, there was a note from the mysterious Ravi.
(Who could that be?) thought Harriet.
September 1, 2094
Harriet tried her best to ignore the taunting from her step-brother Paul during the train ride from Surrey to Coventry. He made great sport of her having a boyfriend. Finally, they arrived and went their separate ways as they boarded the Hogwarts express. A short search later and she entered the compartment with her best friend April.
"I can't believe we're finally in 4th year!" exclaimed April.
"I know! You know what this means?" replied Harriet.
"WINTER BALL!" the both shouted.
"Dietre's already asked me!" bragged April. "Has Red asked you yet?"
"Not yet, but I'm sure he will ask me!" exclaimed Harriet.
"Ask you what?" inquired Red, as he enter the compartment.
"Nothing," replied Harriet. "Are you looking forward to Quiddich try-outs?"
"And How! I'm sure I'll make the team this year," replied Red.
"I'm sure you will," observed Dietre as he entered the compartment and stowed his trunk. "Have you seen the latest Quibbler? There's an article about how the Devas are accelerating global warming."
"Skeeter, I think that trashy magazine has rotted your brain," drawled Mark Malfoy in the doorway. "There's no such thing as deva's"
"THERE IS TOO! You don't know anything! My father wouldn't print things that aren't true!"
At this, Malfoy just rolled his eyes.
October 11, 2094
"It looks like it's in a half phase," observed Harriet, as she gazed at Venus through her telescope.
She and Red had gone to the top of the Astronomy Tower to work on their Astronomy homework.
"Half of a Venus turn half my mind to thoughts of love," suggested Red as he grabbed her chin and pulled her into a kiss.
Harriet responded by straightening up and wrapping her arms around his neck. When his tongue tentatively probed forward, she parted her lips to allow him entrance. As their tongues played with each other, Red slowly dropped his hand from her chin until it was resting on her breast. He gently squeezed it until she pushed him away.
"Are you trying to cop a feel?" demanded Harriet.
"Well we have been seeing each other for two years," explained Red.
"I don't care! I'm not that kind of girl!" growled Harriet as she desperately tried to avoid becoming her mother.
"But Harriet!"
"Don't But Harriet me! My mother might be a slutty nympho who sleeps around, but I'm better than that. And I'll thank you to respect that!"
December 21, 2094
"I'm so excited! We're finally going to the Yule ball!" gushed April.
"I'm sure Dietre is going to flip when he see your dress robe! Here, zip me up. How does my make up look?"
"Gorgeous! Do think I should re-do my hair?"
"No! We're already late!"
When the two girls reached the Ravenclaw Common Room Dietre Skeeter was already waiting for them.
"Wow!" said the boy when he saw how elegantly April was dressed.
April blushed at her boyfriend's reaction.
"Ladies, Shall we go to the ball?" asked Dietre as he offered an arm to each girl.
When they stepped outside Ravenclaw Tower, Red was waiting for them.
"Wow!" said Red, as Harriet blushed. She kissed him on the cheek and took his arm so he could escort her to the ball.
When they arrived, the dancing was already underway. In recent years, the Tango had made a comeback and couples were gliding across the floor with varying degrees of success.
"May I have this dance?" asked Red as he offered his hand.
"Of course," replied Harriet as she took his hand and put her other hand on his shoulder.
They had been practicing for a year and nervously glided across the floor. At the end of the dance, Red leaned in and gave her a peck on the lips.
As the night wore on, Harriet noticed that Mike Malfoy was making a point of dancing with every girl. So it was no surprise when he tapped Redon the shoulder and asked:
"May I cut in?"
"O- of course," replied Red, uncomfortably.
"So you're dancing with every girl here?" observed Harriet, as they danced.
"Naturally! I wouldn't want deprive any of you beautiful flowers of budding womanhood!" drawled Malfoy, as he dipped her.
Harriet giggled at his audaciousness.
At the end of the dance, he pulled her into a kiss . . .
. . . At that moment, her world exploded!
She didn't just feel his lips on hers. She felt her lips on his. He deepened the kiss and Harriet parted her lips to allow him entrance. As their tongues rubbed against each other, Harriet felt a trilling sensation running down to her pink bits. But she also felt the blood rushing down to engorge his nether regions. How could she be feeling what he was feeling?
As their kiss became more passionate, Red's jealousy grew. He strode forward and pushed Malfoy away from her.
"Get your hands off my girl, Malfoy!" growled Red.
"Uh . . .uh . . . . sure . . . ." said Mike Malfoy in a daze.
"Mike? MIKE!" demanded Alexandra Lockhart, a Slytherin girl from their year.
"Huh?"
"Do you want to dance?"
"Uh . . . sure,"
"Come on! Let's go for a walk," demanded Red.
"Uh . . . okay," agreed Harriet, in a daze.
"Why were you kissing him like that?" demanded Red as they walked out into the gardens.
"I don't know what came over me. It just happened. Why don't you kiss me like that and I'll make it up to you.
Red pulled her into a kiss, and she hungrily kissed him back. Her tongue snaked forward and greedily probed his mouth. As she hummed with pleasure, she could feel her excitement grow. She grabbed his hand and placed it on her breast. Red hesitated with surprise. But soon began caressing her. The thinness of her robe left little to the imagination and her excitement was palpable. After several minutes, she pushed him away, panting.
"I'm sorry, (pant) but I need to stop now. (pant)" gasped Harriet.
(pant)" It's okay, (pant) I don't want to rush you, (pant)' gasped Red as he tried to hide his bulge.
The two of them went back to the dance, where Mike Malfoy, was dancing with yet another Slytherin girl, this one, a 7th Year girl.
After the dance, Harriet and April went back to Harriet's cell to share the joy of their first dance.
"I saw you and Red went out for a walk. Did he kiss you?" asks April.
"Not only that, I let him feel me up," replied Harriet.
"You didn't!" gasped April.
Harriet nodded.
"So what was the kiss between you and Malfoy?" inquired April.
"I don't know what came over me! It just seemed like the thing to do," said Harriet as her hand drifted down between her legs. "When he kissed me, I could feel what he was feeling. It was really odd!"
"Is that why you're playing with yourself?" observed April.
Harriet pulled her hand away, as if, shocked! She could feel that Mike Malfoy was becoming aroused again.
"It's okay, it gets me randy to see you do that. I might even join you," replied April as she pulled up the hem of her robe.
Suddenly, with a gasp of pleasure, Harriet realized why she had the sudden urges as she felt Mark enter the girl. He was having sex and Harriet could feel everything he was feeling! By the came his climax pushed her over the edge, she and April had mutually gone down on each other.
Once she had calmed down, Harriet asked: "I won't tell anyone if you don't. I mean, what would Dietre say?"
"He's probably like to watch. He might even be willing to join us," observed April.
"Well, Red wouldn't understand at all. Please don't tell him," begged Harriet. "What's wrong with me? I'm turning into as big a slut as my mom! Did you know that while we were licking each other, I could feel Malfoy having sex? That's why I get these overwhelming urges! Every time he whacks it or does a girl, I've been feeling it. I didn't realize what it was until just now."
"Wow! It sounds like you and Malfoy are meant for each other! So what are you going to do about Red?" asked April.
"I don't know. He's such a good boy. . . . and Malfoy is such a self centered git!" protested Harriet.
All the way home for the holidays, Harriet was cool to Red as she tried to figure out what to do. On her way back from the privy, she ran into Mike Malfoy.
"I felt what you did last night," accused Harriet, with a blush, as she remembered what he felt as he plunged into whoever that girl was.
"I felt what you did too," replied Mike, with a smirk and a blush. "I didn't realize that you were into chicks,"
"And I didn't realize it was you I was feeling. Every time you're with a girl, I feel it," growled Harriet.
"Well, you could be the girl I'm with. Then, you'd be causing the pleasure you're feeling. Not that I didn't enjoy what you and, was it April? Were doing last night," guessed Mike.
"I'll have to think about that," replied Harriet, as she walked away. Then she turned back to him and said: "And it's none of your business who I was with last night!"
"Mom, have you ever felt what another boy was feeling when you kissed him?" asked Harrriet.
"No, but I've felt them swell up. Are you kissing boys now? My little girl is growing up! Do we need to get you on birth control?" asked Harriet's mother.
"No! I'm not ready for that! I just. I've kissed a couple of boys. I like kissing my boyfriend, Red. But at the Yule ball, I kissed another boy. I discovered that I can feel what he is feeling even if I'm far away. Have you ever felt anything like that?" asked Harriet.
"No, I can't say I have. This must be witch thing," theorized her Mom.
"Harriet, what's wrong? Is it something I said?" asked Red, on the way back to school.
"It's not about you. It's about me. I think I may have to break up with you," said Harriet sadly.
"WHAT! Why?" demanded Red.
"When Malfoy kissed me I felt some thing special. I mean, I like kissing you, but this was different. I'm not sure what to do, I need to kiss him again to be sure," stated Harriet.
"Hi! I'd like to remind you once again to vote for me in-" began Mike Malfoy
But Malfoy's campaign pitch was cut off when Harriet sprung from her seat and pounced on him. As she kissed him, she could feel his arousal grew, as was her own. When she finally broke off, Mike panted:
(pant) "What was that for?" (pant)
(pant) "I had to be sure," (pant)
"Sure of what?"
"Sure that I want to break up with Red. I'm sorry, Red,"
"Noooo!" wined Red. "Please don't do this! I'll do anything!"
"Are you asking me to be your boyfriend?" inquired Mike.
"Only if you want to be?" hedged Harriet.
"Sure! I'll see you around, babe!" said Mike as he gave her a kiss and left to resume his campaigning.
Red moved from the seat next to her to the once across and sulked for the rest of the trip while April, Dietre and Harriet made small talk.
After the Feast, Harriet accepted Mike's invitation to the Astronomy Tower.
"I'm not really sure about this," said Harriet, trembling with nervousness.
"Relax, let's just do what comes naturally," said Mike as he put his arm around her.
He gently grasped her chin and pulled her mouth to his. When their lips touched she felt a jolt of electricity run trough them. Of their on volition, her lips parted to allow him entrance. Her tongue eagerly rubbed against his as she plumbed his depths. She could feel the blood rushing down to their pink bits as their excitement grew and their both hummed with pleasure. As his hand drifted down, she not only felt the thrill of being touched, but also the thrill he was feeling in his fingertips as he touched her. When his hand came to rest on her breast, she hummed even more at how good his gentle kneeding felt. When the kneeding turned into pinching she felt a deep hung in both their loins . . .
"NO!" shouted Harriet as she pushed him away.
"What's wrong?" asked Mike.
"This is wrong! It's too soon!" panted Harriet.
"Aw come on! You know you liked it. I could FEEL how much you liked it. If it feels so right, how can it be wrong?" pleaded Mike.
"I don't want to be slut like my mom! I think we should wait until we're married!" growled Harriet.
Mike sighed.
"Fine, I'll walk you back to your Common room," said Mike, resignedly.
After a brief peck good night, Harriet returned to her cell to study. She had not been there long before she felt the unmistakable sensations of Mike Malfoy having sex. And worse, it was a different girl that the one he'd been with at Yule.
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The next morning, on her way to breakfast, she ran into Mike in the hall.
"Hi babe!" said Mike, cheerfully.
SLAP!
Harriet slapped him across the face.
"I FELT what you did last night after I went to bed!" growled Harriet. "Who is she? Never mind! I don't want to know!"
"It didn't mean anything! She just a boff buddy! I'd rather have done that with you, but you wouldn't let me!" explained Mike.
"You're damn right, I would let you! It you can't keep it in your pants, we're through!" yelled Harriet.
"FINE!" yelled Mike
"FINE!" yelled Harriet and she stalked off.
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Over the next week, she continued to feel Mike boffing various girls each night. She felt the joy of his release each night. And each time her longing for him grew. After a week, she could take it no longer. She confronted him in the hall.
"I can't live without you," said Harriet. "I'm not ready to start Making Love yet. If you insist on having Boff Buddies, I may not like it, but I can live with it until I'm ready to take their place."
"I'd be willing to give them up if you would put out for me," offered Mike. "We're back together?"
"Yes, I suppose so," admitted Harriet.
Mike's response was to pull her into bone-crushing hug as he laughed with joy.
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Chapter 11: Year 4
When Harriet's 14th birthday arrived, she once again was visited by a phoenix. Just like last year, it was carrying a package in its' talons. And once again, It was a book: Building better walls: an Intermediate method of Occulumancy. And like, before, there was a note from the mysterious Ravi.
(Who could that be?) thought Harriet.
September 1, 2094
Harriet tried her best to ignore the taunting from her step-brother Paul during the train ride from Surrey to Coventry. He made great sport of her having a boyfriend. Finally, they arrived and went their separate ways as they boarded the Hogwarts express. A short search later and she entered the compartment with her best friend April.
"I can't believe we're finally in 4th year!" exclaimed April.
"I know! You know what this means?" replied Harriet.
"WINTER BALL!" the both shouted.
"Dietre's already asked me!" bragged April. "Has Red asked you yet?"
"Not yet, but I'm sure he will ask me!" exclaimed Harriet.
"Ask you what?" inquired Red, as he enter the compartment.
"Nothing," replied Harriet. "Are you looking forward to Quiddich try-outs?"
"And How! I'm sure I'll make the team this year," replied Red.
"I'm sure you will," observed Dietre as he entered the compartment and stowed his trunk. "Have you seen the latest Quibbler? There's an article about how the Devas are accelerating global warming."
"Skeeter, I think that trashy magazine has rotted your brain," drawled Mark Malfoy in the doorway. "There's no such thing as deva's"
"THERE IS TOO! You don't know anything! My father wouldn't print things that aren't true!"
At this, Malfoy just rolled his eyes.
October 11, 2094
"It looks like it's in a half phase," observed Harriet, as she gazed at Venus through her telescope.
She and Red had gone to the top of the Astronomy Tower to work on their Astronomy homework.
"Half of a Venus turn half my mind to thoughts of love," suggested Red as he grabbed her chin and pulled her into a kiss.
Harriet responded by straightening up and wrapping her arms around his neck. When his tongue tentatively probed forward, she parted her lips to allow him entrance. As their tongues played with each other, Red slowly dropped his hand from her chin until it was resting on her breast. He gently squeezed it until she pushed him away.
"Are you trying to cop a feel?" demanded Harriet.
"Well we have been seeing each other for two years," explained Red.
"I don't care! I'm not that kind of girl!" growled Harriet as she desperately tried to avoid becoming her mother.
"But Harriet!"
"Don't But Harriet me! My mother might be a slutty nympho who sleeps around, but I'm better than that. And I'll thank you to respect that!"
December 21, 2094
"I'm so excited! We're finally going to the Yule ball!" gushed April.
"I'm sure Dietre is going to flip when he see your dress robe! Here, zip me up. How does my make up look?"
"Gorgeous! Do think I should re-do my hair?"
"No! We're already late!"
When the two girls reached the Ravenclaw Common Room Dietre Skeeter was already waiting for them.
"Wow!" said the boy when he saw how elegantly April was dressed.
April blushed at her boyfriend's reaction.
"Ladies, Shall we go to the ball?" asked Dietre as he offered an arm to each girl.
When they stepped outside Ravenclaw Tower, Red was waiting for them.
"Wow!" said Red, as Harriet blushed. She kissed him on the cheek and took his arm so he could escort her to the ball.
When they arrived, the dancing was already underway. In recent years, the Tango had made a comeback and couples were gliding across the floor with varying degrees of success.
"May I have this dance?" asked Red as he offered his hand.
"Of course," replied Harriet as she took his hand and put her other hand on his shoulder.
They had been practicing for a year and nervously glided across the floor. At the end of the dance, Red leaned in and gave her a peck on the lips.
As the night wore on, Harriet noticed that Mike Malfoy was making a point of dancing with every girl. So it was no surprise when he tapped Redon the shoulder and asked:
"May I cut in?"
"O- of course," replied Red, uncomfortably.
"So you're dancing with every girl here?" observed Harriet, as they danced.
"Naturally! I wouldn't want deprive any of you beautiful flowers of budding womanhood!" drawled Malfoy, as he dipped her.
Harriet giggled at his audaciousness.
At the end of the dance, he pulled her into a kiss . . .
. . . At that moment, her world exploded!
She didn't just feel his lips on hers. She felt her lips on his. He deepened the kiss and Harriet parted her lips to allow him entrance. As their tongues rubbed against each other, Harriet felt a trilling sensation running down to her pink bits. But she also felt the blood rushing down to engorge his nether regions. How could she be feeling what he was feeling?
As their kiss became more passionate, Red's jealousy grew. He strode forward and pushed Malfoy away from her.
"Get your hands off my girl, Malfoy!" growled Red.
"Uh . . .uh . . . . sure . . . ." said Mike Malfoy in a daze.
"Mike? MIKE!" demanded Alexandra Lockhart, a Slytherin girl from their year.
"Huh?"
"Do you want to dance?"
"Uh . . . sure,"
"Come on! Let's go for a walk," demanded Red.
"Uh . . . okay," agreed Harriet, in a daze.
"Why were you kissing him like that?" demanded Red as they walked out into the gardens.
"I don't know what came over me. It just happened. Why don't you kiss me like that and I'll make it up to you.
Red pulled her into a kiss, and she hungrily kissed him back. Her tongue snaked forward and greedily probed his mouth. As she hummed with pleasure, she could feel her excitement grow. She grabbed his hand and placed it on her breast. Red hesitated with surprise. But soon began caressing her. The thinness of her robe left little to the imagination and her excitement was palpable. After several minutes, she pushed him away, panting.
"I'm sorry, (pant) but I need to stop now. (pant)" gasped Harriet.
(pant)" It's okay, (pant) I don't want to rush you, (pant)' gasped Red as he tried to hide his bulge.
The two of them went back to the dance, where Mike Malfoy, was dancing with yet another Slytherin girl, this one, a 7th Year girl.
After the dance, Harriet and April went back to Harriet's cell to share the joy of their first dance.
"I saw you and Red went out for a walk. Did he kiss you?" asks April.
"Not only that, I let him feel me up," replied Harriet.
"You didn't!" gasped April.
Harriet nodded.
"So what was the kiss between you and Malfoy?" inquired April.
"I don't know what came over me! It just seemed like the thing to do," said Harriet as her hand drifted down between her legs. "When he kissed me, I could feel what he was feeling. It was really odd!"
"Is that why you're playing with yourself?" observed April.
Harriet pulled her hand away, as if, shocked! She could feel that Mike Malfoy was becoming aroused again.
"It's okay, it gets me randy to see you do that. I might even join you," replied April as she pulled up the hem of her robe.
Suddenly, with a gasp of pleasure, Harriet realized why she had the sudden urges as she felt Mark enter the girl. He was having sex and Harriet could feel everything he was feeling! By the came his climax pushed her over the edge, she and April had mutually gone down on each other.
Once she had calmed down, Harriet asked: "I won't tell anyone if you don't. I mean, what would Dietre say?"
"He's probably like to watch. He might even be willing to join us," observed April.
"Well, Red wouldn't understand at all. Please don't tell him," begged Harriet. "What's wrong with me? I'm turning into as big a slut as my mom! Did you know that while we were licking each other, I could feel Malfoy having sex? That's why I get these overwhelming urges! Every time he whacks it or does a girl, I've been feeling it. I didn't realize what it was until just now."
"Wow! It sounds like you and Malfoy are meant for each other! So what are you going to do about Red?" asked April.
"I don't know. He's such a good boy. . . . and Malfoy is such a self centered git!" protested Harriet.
All the way home for the holidays, Harriet was cool to Red as she tried to figure out what to do. On her way back from the privy, she ran into Mike Malfoy.
"I felt what you did last night," accused Harriet, with a blush, as she remembered what he felt as he plunged into whoever that girl was.
"I felt what you did too," replied Mike, with a smirk and a blush. "I didn't realize that you were into chicks,"
"And I didn't realize it was you I was feeling. Every time you're with a girl, I feel it," growled Harriet.
"Well, you could be the girl I'm with. Then, you'd be causing the pleasure you're feeling. Not that I didn't enjoy what you and, was it April? Were doing last night," guessed Mike.
"I'll have to think about that," replied Harriet, as she walked away. Then she turned back to him and said: "And it's none of your business who I was with last night!"
"Mom, have you ever felt what another boy was feeling when you kissed him?" asked Harrriet.
"No, but I've felt them swell up. Are you kissing boys now? My little girl is growing up! Do we need to get you on birth control?" asked Harriet's mother.
"No! I'm not ready for that! I just. I've kissed a couple of boys. I like kissing my boyfriend, Red. But at the Yule ball, I kissed another boy. I discovered that I can feel what he is feeling even if I'm far away. Have you ever felt anything like that?" asked Harriet.
"No, I can't say I have. This must be witch thing," theorized her Mom.
"Harriet, what's wrong? Is it something I said?" asked Red, on the way back to school.
"It's not about you. It's about me. I think I may have to break up with you," said Harriet sadly.
"WHAT! Why?" demanded Red.
"When Malfoy kissed me I felt some thing special. I mean, I like kissing you, but this was different. I'm not sure what to do, I need to kiss him again to be sure," stated Harriet.
"Hi! I'd like to remind you once again to vote for me in-" began Mike Malfoy
But Malfoy's campaign pitch was cut off when Harriet sprung from her seat and pounced on him. As she kissed him, she could feel his arousal grew, as was her own. When she finally broke off, Mike panted:
(pant) "What was that for?" (pant)
(pant) "I had to be sure," (pant)
"Sure of what?"
"Sure that I want to break up with Red. I'm sorry, Red,"
"Noooo!" wined Red. "Please don't do this! I'll do anything!"
"Are you asking me to be your boyfriend?" inquired Mike.
"Only if you want to be?" hedged Harriet.
"Sure! I'll see you around, babe!" said Mike as he gave her a kiss and left to resume his campaigning.
Red moved from the seat next to her to the once across and sulked for the rest of the trip while April, Dietre and Harriet made small talk.
After the Feast, Harriet accepted Mike's invitation to the Astronomy Tower.
"I'm not really sure about this," said Harriet, trembling with nervousness.
"Relax, let's just do what comes naturally," said Mike as he put his arm around her.
He gently grasped her chin and pulled her mouth to his. When their lips touched she felt a jolt of electricity run trough them. Of their on volition, her lips parted to allow him entrance. Her tongue eagerly rubbed against his as she plumbed his depths. She could feel the blood rushing down to their pink bits as their excitement grew and their both hummed with pleasure. As his hand drifted down, she not only felt the thrill of being touched, but also the thrill he was feeling in his fingertips as he touched her. When his hand came to rest on her breast, she hummed even more at how good his gentle kneeding felt. When the kneeding turned into pinching she felt a deep hung in both their loins . . .
"NO!" shouted Harriet as she pushed him away.
"What's wrong?" asked Mike.
"This is wrong! It's too soon!" panted Harriet.
"Aw come on! You know you liked it. I could FEEL how much you liked it. If it feels so right, how can it be wrong?" pleaded Mike.
"I don't want to be slut like my mom! I think we should wait until we're married!" growled Harriet.
Mike sighed.
"Fine, I'll walk you back to your Common room," said Mike, resignedly.
After a brief peck good night, Harriet returned to her cell to study. She had not been there long before she felt the unmistakable sensations of Mike Malfoy having sex. And worse, it was a different girl that the one he'd been with at Yule.
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The next morning, on her way to breakfast, she ran into Mike in the hall.
"Hi babe!" said Mike, cheerfully.
SLAP!
Harriet slapped him across the face.
"I FELT what you did last night after I went to bed!" growled Harriet. "Who is she? Never mind! I don't want to know!"
"It didn't mean anything! She just a boff buddy! I'd rather have done that with you, but you wouldn't let me!" explained Mike.
"You're damn right, I would let you! It you can't keep it in your pants, we're through!" yelled Harriet.
"FINE!" yelled Mike
"FINE!" yelled Harriet and she stalked off.
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Over the next week, she continued to feel Mike boffing various girls each night. She felt the joy of his release each night. And each time her longing for him grew. After a week, she could take it no longer. She confronted him in the hall.
"I can't live without you," said Harriet. "I'm not ready to start Making Love yet. If you insist on having Boff Buddies, I may not like it, but I can live with it until I'm ready to take their place."
"I'd be willing to give them up if you would put out for me," offered Mike. "We're back together?"
"Yes, I suppose so," admitted Harriet.
Mike's response was to pull her into bone-crushing hug as he laughed with joy.
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