Cursed -Harry Styles- (+15)

Allison(Ali) is a 17 year old girl. Her and her mom move from Denmark to London, after her dad just died.


4. Harry's Place

We fast arrived to Harry's place. It was a little apartment. Harry went out of the car, and opend the door for me to get out. But I didn't move, I sat still and looket straight ahead. Harry chuckled.

"You're pretty stubborn, I like that" he said. I tried to ignore the sudden feel in my stomach. I was terrified, he really did scar the hell out of me.

"i told you, I'm not coming to your place." I said, and sat still. Harry sighed. Then he took my grip and pulled me forcefully out of the car. He shuted the car door closed and pulled me toward the door. He opend it, and pulled me all the way to his door, he opend it, pushed me inseide, and closed it behind him. He was still holding my wrist and it was actually starting to hurt a little, but i didn't want him to know that. Harry turned to face me. He smirked that smirk, that made me shiver. He removed his hand from my wrist and placed it in my shoulder. He pushed me up against the wall. He came close, and pressed his body to mine.

I could feel a litle(or should I say a lot) more of him that I wanted to. He looked at me, again he was looking at my breasts, and again he licked his lips. His eyes, met mine. I gave him a dead glare to show him what I thought about this situation, he chuckled.

"Move Styles" I said.

"I'm the one giving orders, you're the one following them" he said. His voice was low and seductive. I shook my head. I wasn't going to do as he wanted me to!

Harry smiled again. "Don't be stupid doll" he said. I raised my eyebrows. Stupid? STUPID! I'm not stupid! But I kept my mouth shut.

Harry lent towards me, but in the last second I turned my head away from him, so his lips conected with my cheek instead of my lips. I could feel him smile against my skin. He placed his hands on my waist, and pressed himself closer to me, even though I thought it was impossible.

He started to place small kisses down my jaw line, and then he started to kiss my neck. I loved it when people did that. a small moan escaped my mouth. It seemed to satisfied Harry, 'cause he started to suck a little on my neck as well. He placed on of his hands on my inner thigh, starting to went futher up again. Harry pulled away, so he could look at me, his hand never left my thigh. again he looked at my breasts. God I was getting tired of him doing that!

He smiled, and he came closer to me once again. This time he bent his head down, and his tounge licked a small wet line on the top of my breast. I gasped at the feeling. God! This boy was good at what he was doing! And that just scared me even more.

Harry pulled away once again and gave me a cheeky smile.

"I knew you would like it" he winked at me.

"I didn't" I lied. Harry chuckled. He took my wrist and started to walk, but I didn't move, I knew where this was going and I didn't like it, at all. "C'mon doll" Harry said, his voice impatient. I looked at him, his eyes were darker than before. I knew exactly what that meant. Damn!

"N-no" I studdered. Harry raised his eyebrows. Then he shruged, and came closer to me. Suddenly he took me up in his arms and carried me, bridal style. He dropped me on a king size bed and straddeled on me.

He took both my wrist in one of his hands and held them above my head.

His other and unzipped my dress. I struggled, I really didn't like this. Harry lokked at my now almost naked body, and smirked.

Then, suddenly, my phone vibrated. I took it up. It was my mom. Harry sighed and got of me.

"Hey mom" I said.

"Hey honey, where are you?" she asked.

I looked at the clock exactly 12 am.

"I'm with a friend" I said.

"Okay. Honey, i'm glad you got some friends, but there's school tomorrow, you have to come home now" my mom said.

"Okay mom, I'll be on my way. See ya. Bye" I hung up. I zipped my dress, and ran out of the door.

I heard Harry yell behind me. "Tomorrow doll, wear a dress, you don't need jeans to what we're going to do."

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