Turn This Around

He was beautiful, like an angel, handsome like a god, but what he possessed within was frightfully dark, dangerous and deceiving. You look into his eyes and you're staring into hell itself and you realise he is the demon in which haunts you in you're sleep.

When Natalie Carter, the new girl in town catches the eye of the biggest asshole in school she soon discovers she's going to need more than a feisty attitude and snarky come backs to get rid of the male who stalks her. Challenged with school, making friends and trying to find her place in the world, she really doesn't need Harry Styles on her plate. Harry Styles was not good, in fact he was far from it. He was a demonic creature who had crawled from the fiery pits of hell in Natalie Carters eyes.

There is no escape once your being hunted.


22. Chapter Twenty-Two

Chapter 22

I tugged Harry by the hand upstairs into the comfort of my bedroom. Harry kicked his shoes off, scooping me up in his muscular arms completely unexpectedly. "Harry!" I let out a shriek, giggling as we fell backwards onto the bed, the mattress soft beneath our tired bodies. "Anything you want to do tonight" Harry asked cheekily, wiggling his eyebrows at me as I removed my wedges. He is dirty minded.

My cheeks flushed red, secretly, I did. I loved the way he touched me, how his skin felt against mine. "Something with you" I answered, my fingers walking up over his shirt covered chest. "Hmm" Harry hummed, his warm touch skimmed up my side, long fingers slipped into the neck of his blazer that was currently keeping me warm. The oversized grey material was slipped down off my shoulder.

Harry's plump lips nipped at the newly exposed skin, sponging a trail of kisses up over my shoulder. His larger body loomed over my smaller one as he knelt over me, one knee between my two legs the other on the left side of my body. Harry's gentle touch trailed down from my elbow, linking our fingers. A light moan escaped my pink lips when Harry found a sweet spot in the crook of my neck. His mouth sucking on the delicate skin, making me moan a few times in pleasure. He has no idea what he does to me, I just can't explain it. My fingers flew into his dark curls, holding him closer to my body, never wanting him to leave me. Our eyes locked when he drew back, chests rising and falling heavily as we exchanged silent words.

I wasn't completely ready to give myself to Him, Harry knew this without either of us speaking a word. My arms wrapped around his strong back, his breath taking scent overwhelming my senses. The hem of his shirt was gripped between my fingers as I pulled it up up his body, lazily throwing it across to the other side of the bedroom. My fingers explored the indents on Harry's perfect chest. His hot skin felt so amazing against mine, no words can describe the sensation I get wherever he touches me.

Harry rolled over onto his back, pulling me up onto his chest a leg either side of his waist, so I was straddling him. My fingers tangled in his hair again as our lips were pressed together in a heated kiss. Both of us almost desperate for more contact. My body went ridged as I felt felt Harry slowly pull down the zipper at the back of my dress. Harry's fingers froze halfway down my back, rubbing small circles into my partially revealed spine. "It's okay" I whispered, my lips pressing back down against his again.

The slow pulling of my zip told me the Harry was cautious, scared I would run away again. "Harry, it's okay" I told him a second time, a hand resting on his cheek as I caressed the smooth skin in reassurance. He quickly pulled it down the rest of the way, pretty green material fell down my arms. I pressed my hands against Harry's hard chest, pushing myself up off him, letting it flutter down to the floor, pooling around my feet. Leaving me standing there in my black lace underwear.

I glanced at Harry, he was staring at me with dark lustful eyes. His bottom lip clamped between his teeth. The predominant bulge in Harry's pants told me without a doubt that i was turning him on. His gaze made me feel uncomfortable, I felt naked even though I wasn't. Rapidly I slipped between the sheets, pulling the covers right up over my head. I was hidden from Harry's lustful eyes now, but I could still feel him. His large hand gripped the duvet, ripping it from my grasp and throwing it down to the floor. I clutched the thin white sheet to my chest.

Harry's plump bottom lip was caught between his teeth again as he gazed over me, my cheeks blushing bright red as I shyly smiled up at him. Harry was stood at the end of the bed, hands gripping the waistband of his jeans as he waited for my small nod before pulling open his belt. The metal buckle clinked as the button on his jeans was popped, the zip being dragged down. I lay intently watching as he undressed before me. My heart rate rapidly increasing as more of his smooth tanned skin was revealed. His eyes locked onto mine, eyelid dropping in a wink before shoving his jeans down his legs. He stepped out of them, climbing onto the end of his bed in only his boxers.

I gulped nervously as Harry slowly crawled up to me. The thin sheet separating us rubbed against my bare thighs as he rested his body in between them. His face lowered to mine, soft lips placing kisses to my cheeks and then my mouth. I gripped Harry’s shoulders, fingertips pressing into his skin as I felt his hips gently roll into mine. The friction created caused me to gasp for air. The actions seemed much more intimate now then they had when we were lost in the trees, not as desperate. The pace was slower, more romantic but just as intense. Our lack of clothing adding to the feel of heated affection.

Harry's face was dimly illuminated by the bright moonlight flooding through my open window. His mouth falling agape in pleasure as he kept our eyes locked. I couldn't help but whimper, at the sensation of our crotches rubbing together through the white sheet. He released a throaty groan as I swivelled my hips. Our heated movements were having an increasingly apparent effect on Harry. The bulge in his dark boxers becoming stiff against me.

Harry's lips were hastily pressed to mine in a heavy kiss. The sounds emitting from our mouthes caught by one another. My hand travelled up to his hair, coming through the soft curls before fisting them between my fingers. Harry let out a string of groans in approval. The distance between our bodies decreased, my breasts pressing agains his hard chest. I tugged his ringlets lightly, guiding his head to the side as I placing kisses down his neck.

Harry's erection was desperately straining against the black material of his boxers. He looked almost pained at the restriction. Despite my lack of experience I found myself wanting to please him. I knew Harry'a pleasure would be intensified without the limiting confines hugging his lower half. Hesitantly, my hands reached out. Green orbs snapped open as my fingers wriggled into the elastic on his hips.

"Nat?" Harry asked questioningly.

"It's okay" I whispered.

My eyes stayed locked on Harry's face, edging the underwear slowly down his thighs. Our heavy breathing filled the heated room, a slight cool breeze washed over us from the open window. Harry's large hands took over, pushing his boxers down his ankles and dropping them to the floor. I couldn't help but gasp as his need body pressed to me, the thin sheet the only barrier preventing me from feeling his hot, bare skin. My fingertips traced over his strong shoulders, fingernails suddenly gigging into skin as his hips rolled against me. Harry's weight was rested on his forearms either side of my head. His naked body providing as somewhat as a protective shield. My hand travelled up to the back of his neck, our lips pressed together in a messy kiss as Harry revelled in the new freedom given to him.

The sheet between us began to feel suffocating on my body, Harry's movements becoming a little more desperate. Fingertips trailed down his toned back, sweat glistening his clammy skin as he worked against me. I smiled upon hearing Harry chuckle lightly in response to my small hand gently squeezing his bum. The intense pleasure coursing through my veins was a feeling I had only ever experienced with Harry. Regardless of the situation we were in, His presence provided me with a sense of safety.

"Natalie" Harry's raspy voice strained. I knew he was close, his face nuzzling into the crook of my neck. Teeth nipping urgently at my skin as he desperately tried to delay his release.

"Harry.....let go" I whispered in his ear.

I watched in complete awe as his head rolled back. Harry's torso pulling away from me slightly, displaying his strong chest and predominant collarbones. My lips parted, I couldn't actually believe this was happening. My eyes scanned over him in wonder.

He looked like an angel.

I was almost scared of touching him, scared he would just vanish. Hot breath puffed out over my skin as his face returned to mine. Eyes were tightly squeezed closed as he held onto the remaining bursts of writhing pleasure pulsing through his body.

"Shit" He cursed. I smiled, his profanity making him appear more human. The wet heat Harry had released could be felt through the thin sheet as he ground his crotch into mine. His movements were irregular, slowing down as exhaustion took over him. His body collapsing down on top of me. Long lashes brushed my face as he pressed a lingering kiss to my cheek, his green eyes sparkling as he gasped heavily for breath.

My arms enclosed around his torso, one hand stroking over the curls at the back of his head, soothingly. Hot breath fanned out over my neck as his breathing gradually decreased, going back to its regular steady pattern. Soft kisses were dotted over my neck, nose nuzzling my skin.

Harry's body was removed from my embrace, the sheet tugged away from my body and tossed lazily to the floor. "Harry!" I shrieked, rolling onto my front, hiding most of my body. His deep chuckle echoed throughout the room, laughing at my shy actions. "You’re uncomfortable in your underwear, while I'm quite happily standing here completely naked" a smirk crossed his features. I threw a pillow at him, he easily snatched it out of the air, playfully smacking my bum with it. I couldn't help but giggle, rolling back over to see Harry grinning, still completely, beautifully naked.

"Are you going to put some clothes on" I questioned, my gaze avoiding his lower half as he bent down retrieving the duvet he had discarded earlier, wrapping it round his broad shoulders. "Nope" he shook his, curls flopping in his face as he dived back onto the bed, throwing the duvet over me as he cuddled me closely into his naked body chest. "I like sleeping naked" he cheekily spoke "Especially if I had a certain girl also with no clothes on". Playfully he plucked my bra strap, the elasticated material snapping back against my skin. I flipped over so I was facing him, my fist punching him in the shoulder as he wildly laughed at my embarrassed reaction and brightly coloured cheeks.

"Of all the nights my mum could come home, it'll probably be tonight, she'll walk in and find you naked in my bed" I shoved his shoulders back, giggling as his fingers tickled at my waist. "She won't come home tonight" Harry spoke, his hand skimming up over my bare stomach, sliding round to my back. He pulled me closer,chests pressed together, my cheek blushed, feeling Harry's length against my thigh as our legs became tangled. A soft kiss lingered on my lips before he nuzzled his head into my neck.

"Goodnight Natalie" He whispered.

"Night Harry"

I listened as Harry's breathing came increasingly heavier, slowly dropping off into a deep sleep. I lay awake for sometime, my fingers brushing gently through his curls as I watched his chest rise and fall in a slow, rhythmic pattern. I found myself wondering how my life had ended up like this, one word described it all.





"Nat" a husky voice whispered in my ear, warm breath fanning over my lips "Natalie". Mumbling, I rolled over, burying my face in the pillows, clutching the duvet around me tightly. "Baby" a warm body wrapped his arms around me, tugging me back into the warm embrace we were originally in. "What" I groaned, opening my eyes a crack, bright green eyes blinked back at me. "Morning" a soft kiss was placed on my cheek. "I want to go back to sleep" I murmured, closing my eyes again, I didn't go to sleep for ages last night, I was just thinking for hours and hours. "Nooo" he whined, pulling the duvet off me, wrapping himself in the warm confines. "Heeey" I exclaimed, fisting the duvet cover, trying to win it back. Harry's loud laughter bounced around the room as he watched me try to take the blankets back only wearing my underwear.

"Are you warm, love" he questioned with a cheeky smirk on his lips. I pouted my bottom lip, hoping off the bed and retrieving Harry'a discarded shirt from the bedroom floor. Pulling it over my head, letting it fall down my body. "Your mean" I stuck my tongue out at him very maturely. A grin spread over his face as his pink tongue slid out of his lips back at me.

I shook my head, Holding the back of Harry's shirt as I bent down, not wanting Harry to get the pleasure of swing by backside, picking up the still slightly damp sheet from last night. I walked across the room, dumping it in the wash basket. My fingers collected Harry's black boxers from the floor at the end of my bed. "Put some clothes on, Styles" I chucked them at him. A muscular arm quickly darted out from the duvet, catching them in mid air.

My eyes widened as I watched him stand up, slowly dropping the duvet down his body, teasingly, exposing more and more tanned skin. "HARRY!" I Shrieked, spinning around, squeezing my eyelids tightly closed. "I don't mind" Harry laughed at me, he wasn't shy when it came to his body. "Do you have pants on" I questioned, fiddling with the paper plane still hung round my neck, waiting for a response. "Yup" came his answer. Cautiously I turned around, eyes landing on the boy with his back to me, his boxers round his ankles, smooth backside in my complete view. A yelp came from my lips as I quickly turned back around, wanting him to put some pants on.

Harry came up behind me, arms wrapping round my waist, head resting on my shoulder.

"Don't pretend you don't like it"



Hey hey hey,

How are you all today. Chapter twenty two is finally up! OH MA GAWD!!! Next chapter will be up soon hopefully. I was just wondering if anyone wanted to make a trailer for this book, I have no idea how to do it, and I think I broke my computer trying. So if your keen, send me a message and I'll add you into this book somewhere and dedicate a chapter to you :) so thanks


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