｡♥ MR. HARRY !

“You’re awfully polite.” Harry complimented, fluttering his eyelashes even more so significantly up-beat than before. Especially since now he knew he was talking to the correct person. “I’d rather use your telephone - but in fear of proving myself to be ignorant, I’ll accept. Just this once.” And he winked. 

_{‘         do you think so     …       ?         ’             a nasty sort of titter.             oh,          this man is quite SOMETHING.        ‘        a wise decision       !       what will you have      ?        surely you’ve a     –        ’       the doctor,      striding past,     looks harry up    &     down            :          his blood seems to boil,        a DISASTROUS,     overwhelming wave of unexpected lust       &          frustration.              frank will not be outsmarted.           ‘          –       PREFERENCE.      ’}