Chapter 10

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Ella's POV
We arrived at his house and it was so big, it was a creamy colour like mine.
I walked inside and I was gobsmacked, everything was perfect. The lounge room was beautiful as well as the kitchen and dining room.

Harry walks up behind me and grabs my waist pulling me towards him, making my back go up against his chest.
This is was confuses me about him, one second he will be angrier than ever and the next he is the sweetest person in the world.
"we are staying here until school ends then I will drop you home. Ok?" He says.
"um ok.. but what are we going to do?" I gulp.
"you'll just have to wait and see won't you?" he says with smirk.
From then he guides me to the kitchen and lifts me up to sit on the bench.
"are you hungry?" he asks.
"a little bit." I answer.
He opened the pantry and grabbed some chips, then walked back over to me.
"are these alright?" he questions.
"yeah they're fine."

Within a split second he grabs my hands resting them around his neck while he moves in between my legs.
This side of Harry I like because he isn't like himself at school. He's nice and actually engages in the conversation with me.
"how about we do something fun." he says quietly.
"what do you have in mind?" I question.
"well.." his hand slides down my thigh but I swat it away.
"no Harry, we are not doing that." I say.
"it's not just that I wanted to do." he said with a smirk while licking his lips.

"well my answer is no, and your not forcing me into doing anything I don't want to do." I say sternly.
"mhmm" he says as he starts to kiss my neck.
I try to push him away but he is too strong.
"Harry please I don't want to do this." I plead.
"c'mon, just try it out. You only live once you know." he says
did he really just say that? Yolo? oh wow.
"you didn't just say yolo did you?" I say while laughing.
"well it's true, try something different for a change." he says as he pushes a piece of my hair behind my ear.

He then begins to kiss my neck again but this time reaching my sweet spot. I try not to moan but I fail.
"you like that huh?" he says as he starts to kiss at it more.
"mmm." is all I reply with.
His strong arms lifted me off the bench and carried me towards the lounge room.
He softly placed me on the couch with him hovering over me.
Our lips meet again and things get more heated from there, he slides his hand under my shirt roaming my back.
He then slides his hand back to my waist tugging on the hem of my shirt, asking for permission.
"Harry no." I moan.
He understood what I was getting at and connects our lips for the final time.

"well that was fun." he smirks while moving off me.
"I must agree with you there." I say.

We watched a movie for about an hour, I looked over to him but he was already looking at me.
"can I help you?" I question.
"yes, yes you can." he says with a smirk.
"Harry please, I already cleared this up earlier." I say with a chuckle.

He looks at the time and his face went from flirtatious to frantic, "shit you were meant to be home half an hour ago."
"it's fine, dad won't be mad I'll tell him that one of the teachers wanted to talk to me." I reply
"ok, well did you want to head off then?" he asks.
"yeah ok."

From that we make our way to the door, I follow behind while grabbing my bag.

The whole drive to my house was thick with this air that was unfamiliar to me, as well as Harry's hand on my thigh.

He drops me off and speeds away.. well that was a rather interesting afternoon.

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