Inevitable (Harry Styles FanFiction)

Emma, age 19, lives in the UK and recently moved in with her best friend Cara. One night they decide to go to a popular club with a few friends to celebrate Cara's, now age 20, birthday; there Emma meets a tall mysterious guy named Harry Styles which who she dances and spends her night with but only to wake up at her place thinking it was all just a dream.
(Caution:Will contain many sexual scenes and a lot of cursing!)


2. Once More

Emma's P.O.V


He took hold of me from the sides pushing me through the crowd until we reached some sort of weird cushioned wall in the corner of the club. I could feel him lean his tall frame on my back pressing me to the wall and trapping me in his grip. I turned my head trying to see if anyone could help me but no one could see me or what this guy was doing to me. His hands moved up and down my thighs rubbing small circles with his thumb as he moved in. My hands struggled to get loose from the pressure on the wall but I managed to move his hands away just before he reached under my dress, damn Cara was gonna pay for making me wear this.
"Ooo I like a girl that plays hard to get." He said against my ear giving me those shivers again.
"Let me go!" I hissed at him and instead I felt all of him press up against my back.
"Why? We're having so much fun." Harry whispered and this time left wet kisses on my ear and neck, I could feel my body heat up as he trailed down from my neck to my shoulders.
"See, now you like it." He said again and I noticed I had one of my hands on the wall clawing at it as he kissed me. He kept nibbling at my neck leaving hot spots all over me, his hands wandered around just at my thighs and I could feel my legs buckling each time his hands came closer to my center.
"Do you want me to make you feel good?" His deep husky voice rumbled near my ear making me bite my lip but I managed to shake my head.
"Are you sure?" He asked moving up my dress, my body felt hot now and the heat on the dance floor didn't help my cause. I didn't say anything, I couldn't say anything, I was trapped and my voice didn't want to come out.
"I'll take the silence as a no." He said slyly as his fingers trailed up my thighs pulling my dress up as he went, my legs felt like noodles and if he continued I knew I would fall. I felt his long fingers play with the lace of my thong pulling at the strings, loosening it from me.
"Hey there you guys are!" Said a male voice from behind us.
"Yeah, Em here wasn't feeling to good so I was trying to help her out." Harry said slipping his hands away from me but keeping them around my waist not letting me go anywhere.
"Em you okay?!" I heard Cara say and I looked up to see Cara standing with that guy named Lou.
"Yeah, she told me she was feeling a bit light-headed. Maybe I should take her home." Harry suggested and Cara looked at me strangely but walked over to me placing the back of her hand on my forehead.
"Em you're burning up!" She exclaimed and held my face up, "Do you want me to take you home?" She asked me and I finally found a reason to escape the grasps of this guy.
"Nah Cee, I'll take her home. It's you're birthday! Enjoy it!" Harry interrupted before I could say anything
"No Em, I don't want to spend my birthday without you!" She pouted
"No Cara, I'm fine lo-" I began but I felt his hand running up the back of my dress slightly grabbing my bum making me pause.
"I'll just take her home now." Harry said and Cara only nodded still a bit confused
"I hope you feel better Em!" Cara yelled as Harry pulled me over his shoulder and I tried reaching for her but we blended in with the wave of dancing people. We finally reached the entrance of the club and he set me down only to pull me by the waist to his side.
"Leaving already Mr.Styles?" Said a security guard to him and waved over a small scrawny guy throwing keys at him.
"Yeah, I got what I needed." He said chuckling and received the keys pressing a button and the car in front of us lit up.
"Have a nice night Mr.Styles!" The guard yelled as Harry shoved me into the passenger's seat.
"You too Dan!" He said waving back and strolling over to his side of the car, part of me wanted to open the door and run out of anger; did he really just say he 'got what he needed'?
"Alright, so you're place or mine?" Harry said and took hold of my hand.
"Don't touch me!" I hissed as he started the car, it was gorgeous, really expensive Audi R8 Coupe.
"Feisty? I like it! I guess its my place then!" He said shrugging and hit 0 to 60 in no time leaving me gripping onto the seat tightly. We went in silence, his eyes hard and focused on the road stealing glances at me every once in a while leaving me a bit uneasy. I felt so trapped with this guy, he kept overpowering me and part of me hated his cockiness but another part of me kept me there to see what he'd do next. I peered out of the corner of my eye examining him from his curly light brown hair and soft pink lips to his long strong arms with huge hands gripping on the steering wheel. I bit my bottom lip staring at his muscular arms watching his muscles move as he turned, even through his brown blazer one could see his muscles tighten. His head turned slowly looking my way and I turned my head looking out the window but I felt my cheeks were getting hot.
"We're here." He muttered and let out a chuckle at my behavior, I hadn't even noticed we stopped being all preoccupied staring at him. He stepped out of the car and walked around quickly to my side opening my door and helping me out to the cold crisp air. I stared up at the stars wanting to be somewhere else but I couldn't do until his arms wrapped around me throwing me on his shoulder and walking as I stared at his long legs. I heard the unlocking of a door and we stepped in the dark house, me still over his shoulder as he kicked off his shoes and turned the lights on. He set me down only to take off his blazer and I stood in amazement of his huge flat, it was incredible; the living room probably bigger than Cara and mine's apartment.
"You live here?" I asked dumbfounded
"Yep." He said and sat walked over to the couch sitting down and flipping through channels.
"So umm why am I here?" I asked crossing my arms
"Well, like I've said before, you're mine. And I plan on taking time with you, you're so sensitive." He said glancing at me slightly and then looking back at the television.
"Listen! I don't know who the hell you think you are! I am NO ONE'S property!" I spat out
"Leave the screaming for later tonight." Winked Harry at me making me even more angry, how could anyone put up with this?
"I'm leaving!" I hissed and walked straight to the door opening it up to the cold air blowing outside.
"Why? The fun just got started." He mumbled in my neck as he pulled me back in the house closing the door before pressing me on it, enclosing me once more.

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