“Oh I will I’m great at waiting” he said lowering his voice.
Chills went throughout my body despite the hot steam, the thought of him outside while I showered was an exhilarating yet scary feeling. I knew I had to be careful around Harry, I didn’t know much about him, what he did, where he worked or his family. But I couldn’t deny the interest he gave me, he was dark and held in anger but then he could be like a giant stuffed animal, sweet and playful when you did certain things. I had watched him during certain times he talked to me, sure he was cocky but I knew he didn’t expect me to grow feelings for him, not that I did but I couldn’t explain the feelings I felt around him. I guess I liked the dangerous feeling he provided… I finished my shower and reached for the towels on the rack, wrapping my body within them.
“Shit” I mouthed I didn’t think about the little trip I had to make to my room, and of course I had to pass Harry… I shyly opened the door, pecking my head to see if Harry was nearby. No signs of him of we’re evident and I tip toed sneakily to my room.
“Where do you think you’re going” he said pressing me to the wall, I felt his hands on my thigh as he perched me on the wall. My breath became laboured.
“L-let me down” I protested weakly.
“And If I don’t” he smiled, going to my collar bones, kissing them lightly. His hand went up, teasing the inner part of my thighs.
“No” I said closing my eyes. He let me down gently, kissing my cheek, before squeezing my ass. It’s not that I didn’t want him, I wasn’t sure… my inexperience was plainly obvious and quite embarrassing. In comparison to Harry I knew that I would make a complete fool of myself…
Once I got dressed in jeans and a baggy knit sweater I walked out to my living room. Harry lay there, his limbs outstretched on the couch, his lips open and his eyes shut. All the stress seemed to be gone from his face as he lay there dozing off. I inched closer, crawling on the couch, trying to not make much movement. His dishevelled curls were framing his face like an angel and I was tempted to touch them, my hand circled around his curls softly, running my fingers until it met his cheeks. Harry’s eyes fluttered open slowly, a bit perplexed.
“What are you doing?” He smiled, pulling me by my wrist to him.
“I don’t know,” I said shyly, “you just looked so angelic” I confessed blushing.
“Angelic? That’s new” he said playing with my fingers.
“You’re just always so… I don’t know, angry and cold… Not all the time but I see it in your eyes” I said placing my hand on his cheek. The muscles in jaws went taut and I was afraid of his reaction.
“It’s nothing you have to worry about love” he said pulling me onto his lap. He moved my hair from the nape of my neck, sucking harshly, leaving red marks as he went.
“Who was that on the phone?” I questioned, making him freeze.
“That’s my business” he said aggressively, grinding into my hips.
“N-no tell me now” He ran his hand through his curls, showing signs of stress, he obviously wasn’t telling me something and I was determined to continue my devious actions.
” y/n...” He said saying my name slowly. ”I was talking about this... Uh... Video game I was playing.” He said laughing, crinkling his nose when he laughed.
“Why didn’t you tell me! I thought you were about to kill someone” I playfully hit his arm. He caught my forearm and flipped me so I was underneath him.
“Watch it love” he purred in my ear. Despite my previous aversion to him I couldn’t help but become attached to his personality, you couldn’t help but want to find out more about him.
Chapter 3
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