"Baby did a bad bad thing"
I lay looking up at Harry, feeling every muscle in my body tense, there's an exciting tingle of fear that shoots through me, but not the bad kind, it's the exilerating kind and I don't know how that's meant to make sense.
Harry tutts me, clicking his tongue as he grabs my hips, pulling me against him to circle his hips against my centre "Do you have any idea how much trouble you're in Abby?"
I'm gonna go out on a limb here, and say a lot.
I don't know what it is about today, I don't know if it's what I did in the car, or if something has just switched in my brain of I'm just in the mood to taunt the devil, but there's a disobedient streak flaring up in me and the thought of pushing his buttons more is thrilling.
What the hell is wrong with me.
He said he's gone easy on me, but I've got that curiosity in me about what it would be like if he didn't, what would happen.
I can only manage to shake my head at him, that bravery in me from earlier slapped away from the wolfish smile that breaks out over his face.
He pulls his hips back, as he uses one hand to pin mine to the ground, while his other hand wraps around my jaw firmly as he leans over me, darting his eyes between my own as he gives me a warning glare.
"Well you're about to find out" he states darkly.
He watches with amusement as my eyes grow wider, and pecks my lips, giving me a smile.
"Now stand up" he orders.
I watch as he pulls himself away from me, unwrapping my legs from around him as he stands.
He extends his hand out to me, and I reach out to grasp it and he watches me calmly as he pulls me up to stand.
He gives me a once over with his glazed eyes, before grabbing my wrist and turning me, snatching my other wrist as he pins them behind my lower back with one hand, wrapping his arm around my shoulders as he pulls me swiftly against his chest.
My heart beat is throbbing in my ears like a bass drum, feeling the skin taught over his warm chest pressed against my back, and there's something different about Harry this time, like whatever control he usually has over himself isn't there.
He leans into my ear, and the eerie calmness of it is spine tingling "You know what I like the most about this place darling?"
I swallow, breathing out a shallow "What?"
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*Story Contains Mature and Explicit Content* [COMPLETED] "Strangers in the dark can change your life in the light." ----- "You're very skittish aren't you Abby?" he notes, drawing his eyes up my torso to my face "like a little mouse" Harry puts both...