Follow Your Heart

~What happens when you love someone too much, that at some point you have to let them go?~
Alexis is the type of girl who has had everything. Her future is laid out in front of her. One night she stumble across no one other than Harry Styles. Falling head over heels, both Harry and Alexis will have to overcome many obstacles to make their relationship work.
In the end though, it is all up to that four letter words that can make or break anything- Fate. Will fate be in favor of Alexis and Harry?


11. Don't Let Me Go

** Again a bit of explicit content; READ AT YOUR OWN RISK**


Fifteen minutes later, I still couldn’t believe what had just happened in this bedroom... on this bed. But holy shit... Harry was astonishing.

While humming to one of Harry’s personal covers “Don’t Let Me Go” I traced the tattoos that scattered his bare body.

“Say something, love.” Harry whispered in my ear. Lifting my head up to look at him in the eyes, “I’m speechless, which is actually an understatement.”  His face lit up with a bright smile. Cheeky bastard...

After a couple moments, Harry broke the silence. “So I was thinking….”

My heart started beating heavily in my chest. What was on his mind now? “Yes?” I asked.

Harry’s arms clasped around me tightly, “Maybe we could go out clubbing tonight?”

Oh Lord, I thought. “Sounds like a date!” I said a little too optimistic.

“One thing though... I don’t really have anything to wear…” I looked at him with a worried face.

Again the cheeky bastard wore the same grin he always wears when thinking perverted. “You could always go naked.” He pondered, whilst pinching my bare bum.

I squealed, smacking him in the chest. He mocked hurt.

“Just kidding, I want you all to myself.” Harry leaned down, and kissed me behind the ear.

“My sister used to visit a lot. Her bedroom is down the hall if you want to go check out her closet.” He said.

Sitting up and pulling his white-t over my head, I put his hand in mine, and led him down the hall.

Stopping mid-hall, and rubbing my hand over his length, I whispered in his ear, “You have to help pick it out.”

He moaned at the contact of my hand. Harry’s eyes turned black with lust. “Do you want me to take you right here, in this hallway?”

He sucked on my neck, instantly finding my sensitive spot. “Anywhere with you.” I bemoaned.

Lifting me to his hips, I wrapped my legs around him. Fuck… the things he makes me want to do to him…

With one swift move, he plunged into me again. Pushing me against a bare wall, he thrusted in and out of me.  Harry’s head moved to my neckline as he still pushed into me. His tongue flickered across my skin, followed by his teeth. He was giving me a love bite.

I moaned with pleasure. “Harry….”

Each time he thrust into me, I felt my insides quenching, my high near. Then like he did in his room, Harry slowed his forceful speed, and slowly plunged in and out of me.

“Babe... Scream my name...” He moaned as he pulled in and out of me again. “Scream it as loud as you can.” Increasing the speed, he pushed into me, filling me. As he quickened and deepened, my moans and whimpers became more loud and prominent. I was very close.

“Fucking scream my name.” He growled in my ear. I knew he was close, too. Harry’s hands dug into my skin as he pounded into me powerfully. And when we reached our highs together, we screamed each other’s names then fell to the hallways floor.

“I’m not going to get used to this...” Harry said reminiscing. I hummed along, knowing that there was no way in hell I was getting used to the feel of Harry filling me.

He was just too attractive, and pleasurable… not to mention long.




The club was huge; cars jam packed the parking lot, and the line waiting to get in was wrapped around the building literally twice!

I looked at Harry. “Urm… How are we going to get in?”

Choosing the VIP parking lot, I took that as my answer. Harry must be a regular at this place. When parked, he jogged to my side and opened the door for me. “As you go, Miss.” He playfully winked at me.

My heart jumped the memory of his playful self in the bedroom and hallway his flat.

“Well Mr. Styles, you better keep it in your pants… The club awaits.” A smirk grew across my face, as Harry gawked at me.

Holding his forearm out, I chuckled as I clasped onto it. “Don’t make me turn around and take us back home.” He growled seductively in my ear.

This was a totally different side of Harry that I have yet to see before… and to be quite honest, I like it a lot.

My cheeks blushing full rose, we made our way to the entrance. One mammoth sized body guard waited at the door. “Good evening, Paul.” Harry greeted from beside me.

Paul, the body guard, smiled brightly and unhooked the chain that kept people from going into the club.

“Have a good night, Harry.” He chuckled as he said, “And don’t get yourself too plastered this time, mate.” Paul patted Harry on his shoulder.

Harry stiffened and nodded politely, before we walked the final entrance of the club.

Great, I thought to myself, Harry’s known to get his arse plastered.

The beat from the floor music playing, pounded my chest as we finally made it in the club.

“We are going to have a lot of fun.” Harry stated in my ear. My answer was as simple smile.

Steering us to a VIP seating, Harry was greeted by whom I assumed was his friend.

“Hazzaaaa!” A guy with swept to the side hair said.

“Louuu!” Harry yelled letting go of my hand, and tackling Louis to the couch.

Laughter erupted in the seating area, after seeing how silly their welcome was.

“They really know how to draw attention to themselves.” Chuckled someone behind me. I turned to see who has spoken to me.

The voice belonged to a woman about six inches taller than me, in a sleek black one shoulder dress. Seeing that I didn’t know who she was, she held out her hand. “Oh, my apologizes, that was rude of me; my name is Eleanor.” She gestured to the tow crazy boys behind us. “Silly Louis girl friend.”

I smiled at her friendliness. “Nice to meet you; my name is Alexis, but please call me Lexi.”

Eleanor smiled brightly. “Ah, Harry has told me so much of you. And don’t worry it was all lovely things.”

An arm snaked around my waist as I felt hot breathing on my neck, scaring the bejesus out of me. “Would you like me to get you a drink, love?”

Swatting him in the chest, I said over the music that had somehow gotten louder, “Harry don’t do that again! And yes; I would love a drink.”

Hearing Harry’s deep chuckle, he stalked off towards the bar, leaving me behind with his two friends.

“So this is the famous Lexi we have been hearing Harry gloat over!” Louis practically squealed and came closer to hug me. I laughed at how straight forward he is.

Turning to Eleanor, he pulled her in his arms. “Shall I have this dance?” Louis gestured to the packed dance floor.

She blushed and took his hand. “Why of course, Mr. Tomlinson.”

He laughed his cute silly laugh and went to grab her bum. “Louis!” She scolded, and playfully swatted his hand away.

I smiled at their love for one another, only hoping that people could see how much I loved Harry, too.

After they left for the dance floor, I took a seat on the black leather couch that sat behind me. Once seated, I pulled out my phone to check my twitter. Seeing a tweet from Harry an hour ago: “Going clubbing + my love = Best L-I-F-E Ever.”, I blushed deeply. Just then someone plopped down next to me.

“Good evening dear.” A voice rung; the voice sent chills down my spine.

“Can I help you?” I asked rudely, mentally praying for Harry to appear from the bar.

The man who sat next to me wore a black patent leather jacket with a white tee underneath. And he wore a smile, a very creepy smile, which made my skin run.

“I have a few things that you can help me with...” He mumbled before putting his hands on my jaw, and yanking my face forwards towards his.

“What are- “ The strangers’ alcohol scented lips, connected with mine. It took all that I had to pry him off of me.

Oh. My. Gosh?!” I yelled, smacking him across the face. “What the fuck do you think you are doing?!”

A smirk grew on his face as his hand reached up my thigh, rubbing. “Don’t act like you didn’t like that, dearie.” Ugh..!

Storming from the VIP spot, I went in search for Harry. I made my way to the bar, seeing someone that looked like Harry, but when he turned around I realized for a fact it wasn’t him at all.

Where are you Harry? I thought. Frantically searching for him, all around the bar, I found nothing. No cheeky Harry that I had grown accustomed to and here lately learned to love.

Terrifying tears swelled in my eyes, as I made my way to the rest room. Finally finding the dark hallway that led to the restrooms, I noticed a door opened at the end.

Going closer to the door, I began hearing grunts and cry’s. My instincts told me to run, but my gut told me that someone may be in trouble, and to stay and help.

Unwillingly putting one foot in front of the other, I walked out the mysterious door. I was shocked to see it was an alley way door, and even more shocked to see a group of guys kicking a man that lay in heaps on the ground.

“Hey?!” I yelled, and then covered my mouth as soon as it came out, quickly doing a double take. Who was I kidding these guys could be murders!

Quickly they stopped, as their heads swept to look at me. Taking a daring and brave step forward, I yelled, “Back off of him!”

One man laughed a mean laugh. “What’s it to you?”

Taking another step, I took a good glance behind the two men, as a couple stumbling mumbles came from the man on the ground.

Harry? Then it clicked. Why Harry hadn’t made his way back to me with the drinks is because he was too busy getting mauled by these two goons!

“Get the fuck away from him.” I muttered, clenching my fists.

One man stepped forwards inches close to my chest. “Like I said before doll, what’s it to you?”

Growing impatient, I put my hands on each of his shoulders, and defensively kneed him in the groin. “And like I said before jerk,” I gritted between my teeth, “Get the fuck away from him.”

After looking at my scolding face the man still standing in front of Harry picked up his friend off the alley ground, and quickly shuffled walked towards the exit door. Before they left, I heard one mumble, “We will make sure to tell boss man what Harry said.”

Not really caring at this particular moment, I shook their comment off, and rushed to Harry on the ground.

Kneeling down, my hands went to prop his head up on my knee. “Harry... Oh my God are you okay?”

He slurred something, but I couldn’t make what it out. As I examined his injuries, I found that he had multiple shallow lacerations on his torso, forehead and arms; a busted lip and nose; and one swollen shut eye. Tears filled my eyes, as he grunted in pain, when I brushed his sweaty curls from his face.

“Lexi…” Harry mumbled. “Can you take me home, love?”

Being careful not to further hurt him, I put and arm around his waist, as he put one of his arms around my shoulders. “Of course…”


***Authors Note***

Hope everyone liked this chapter! I have a special present coming in Chapter 11 that hopefully you guys will love because I know I will! Till next time lovelies <3

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