Harry and I finally get home, and we go and plop down on his bed, and just watch tv.
He has one arm around me, and one had holding my wrist, tracing over the tattoo.
He brings it up to his lips and kisses it tenderly a few times.
I look over at him, and he smiles a toothy grin at me.
I lean in, and grab the back of his head, forcing his lips to meet mine.
Our lips move together for about 2 minutes, then he licks my bottom lip.
I grant him acces and I straddle him, our tongues dancing together.
He groans as I start grinding my crotch against his, and that encourages me to go even further.
I tangle my fingers in his hair,and scratch his scalp with my fingers.
He moans deeply, and it vibrates my own mouth.
He starts feeling up my sides, slipping his hands under my shirt.
His big hands trace patterns on my stomach before moving up and undoing my bra.
He bring his hands to my breasts, kneading them and running his fingers over my nipples, making them pebble.
I whimper in his mouth, encouraging him to do more.
But then, my phone rings. That goddamned cellphone had to interrupt this heated moment!
Shitfuckyouphonekillmenow.
I pull away, hesitantly, out of breath.
"I better get that." I say breathlessly, then take a deep breath before answering my phone.
"Hello?" I ask into the phone, and Harry looks upset that we got interrupted.
"Nicole! Where the hell are you?!" My mother screams into the phone
"Mom, I'm sorry. I forgot to tell you I stayed over at Jennifer's last night." I apologize, lying.
"Well get home right now!" She yells, pissed. You and me both, bitch.
"Okay mother." I sigh and hang up.
"What did she say, baby?" Harry asks, pulling me into his arms.
"I have to go home." I reply, pouting.
"When?" He asks, playing with my hair.
"Now." I sigh, upset.
Harry is also upsetted by the news, but gets up anyways.
"Come on." He groans, getting up and heading to his car.
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We arrive to my house, and I lean over and give Harry a kiss before exiting.
"Bye Nicole. I'll call you." He says, giving me another kiss.
"Okay, I'll miss you. Wish me luck." I say, laughing.
"Good luck." He chuckles.
"Yeah right." I say, getting out of the car and running to the door.
"Mother I'm home!" I yell
"How dare you not tell me where you were!" She comes into the kitchen, scolding me.
"I'm sorry mother. I forgot." I apologize.
She sighs and rubs her temples with he fingertips.
Her eyes dart to my hands, and then to my wrist.
Her eyes go wide as she grabs my wrist, studying it.
"Nicole." She says through gritted teeth. "What is this?"
Ah fuck my life.
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Forbidden Love
Fanfiction18 year old Nicole has always been known as the good girl who gets straight A's on her report card, never fails a class, and is always on time who has a very strict mother. But one day, she meets a bad boy, a punk. And his name is harry. Harry turns...
