I just got off the phone with Nina and she didn't even get in trouble. She said that her dad told her to never let it happen again. That not fair. Why am I the only one going down for this even though I'm the one who protested against it?
I'm never listening to Harry again.
I was drawing in my sketchbook until I heard my door slowly open to reveal a head of unruly brown curls that I knew too well.
"Hey, can I talk to you?" Harry asked.
I turned away from him. I don't wanna talk to that jerk ever again.
I felt a spot in my bed sink behind me as Harry sat down.
"Hey, I know that you think I'm a jerk and you never want to talk to me again. I honestly don't blame you."
At least he knows how wrong he was. "If it makes you feel better you could hit me." He suggested.
I grabbed my pillow and shoved it at his chest forcefully. Wow, that felt nice to do.
"Now do you forgive me!" He asked.
He chucked. "At least you talked to me."
I stood up got into Harry's face as he sat on the edge of my bed.
"No Harry, it's not fair that I'm the only one who's getting punished for this while you and Nina go on with your happy lives!" I yelled.
Harry stood up with his height towering over my small frame.
"Is that so ?" He questioned.
I pushed him against his chest. "Harry get out of my room," I demanded
He placed his hand on the small of my back and pushed me into his chest. My breathing hitched.
He chuckled and leaned down to whisper in my ear. His hot breath tickling me as he spoke. "Forgive me." He said.
I could barely breathe. "No Harry," I said.
He started to plant on my cheek followed by my neck then my collarbone. I let out a little moan.
He spoke into my neck. "Forgive me." She said.
I couldn't form words. My mouth becomes dry. My head is spinning and my heart is beating like a bass drum.
He turned me around a softly pushed me on the bed. Why wasn't I stopping him? Part of me wanted this and a small part of me knew this was wrong but right now I didn't care because it felt so good.
He climbed over me and started to pepper kisses on my jaw and neck. He placed a delicate kiss in the valley of my breast. My grey, super low, v-neck T-shirt giving him more access.
My breathing became heavy and was at a loss of words. With Harry, I had no control. He was the leader and I always fell under his spell.
His lips crashed into mine and I felt like a shock wave had gone through my entire body. It felt like all the breath has been sucked out of me.
His tongue danced along my bottom lip asking for entrance. I allow him. Our tongues moved together.
He started to grind his hips onto mine. I moaned in his mouth. I felt him smirk as he grinds harder against me. I started to grow moist in the southern region. I felt something start to grow down there as well.
His large hands cupped my breast as he deepened the kiss. I was a moaning mess.
"Shhh! babe, you've got to keep quiet. Carine is downstairs." He warned. I nodded.
Harry continued his actions until I heard my mom call my name
"Anna come help with dinner!" She yelled. I groaned. Why must she ruin this for me?
"I'm coming!" I yelled. Harry stood up and fixed his hair and clothes. "To be continued," he said. I blushed.
Harry walked towards my door and turned around holding a finger up to his lips "shhh, our little secret." I smirked and made a zip and lock hand motion on my mouth.
He closed the door and left.
My phone went off seconds later. A text from Harry.
H- FYI I'm grounded too. ;)
A- what? How?
H- I asked for it.
H- I felt bad :(
Awwww he asked to be grounded just because I was?
H-do you forgive me now?
A-yeah I do:)
H- I knew you would come around.
I rolled my eyes and tossed my phone on my bed and headed downstairs to help my mom with dinner.
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"Baby girl It's alright to be jealous but, at least I know that if I wanted you I could have you." "As if." Believe me, this is not your typical good girl, bad boy story.