20 Days *1 Day Left*

"You want me. Every inch of your body wants me," he hissed, "You want me to touch you. You want me to fuck you". "You have twenty days left, Styles," I whispered looking at his delicious lips. "But you don't", he smirked and pushed me to his bed.


4. The Countdown Begins

There are two rules. Two simple, yet highly complicated rules.

Rule No.1- Harry cannot have sex for twenty days, or else he’ll become my slave

Rule No.2- Foreplay is allowed, keeping in mind the first rule

I laid down on my bed thinking how did it end up like this. If he wins, it means I’ll become his slave. And considering his sex-crazed history, I’ll end up being his sex toy. I sighed and got up. Niall and Louis are in the kitchen busy cooking and it seems like they’re enjoying a lot. Zayn is in the living room, typing furiously into his laptop. Liam is not home right now. Did I just say home? Forget that. Harry is in his room, probably raping himself watching those-kind-of videos.

I went to the living room, but hid behind one of the pillars. I felt scared to be in front of Zayn. He looked scary.

“What do you want?” he asked, without even looking up from his laptop screen.

“Nothing,” I mumbled and walked to the kitchen. Zayn is really scary.

“Heyya, Kei!” Liam screamed with joy when he saw me coming. “Dinner will be served as soon as Liam gets home.”

 “Got it,” I replied and raised my head to see what they made.

“IsItTrueThatYouChallengedHarryNotToHaveSexForTwentyDays?” Louis asked so fast that it took a moment for me to register what he said.

I nodded. “It seems so.”

“You might just win, you know,” Niall said in a low voice that sounded unlike him.

“Harry seriously can’t live without doing it,” Louis spoke in a matter-of-fact tone. “It’s his second nature.”

“So, cut him some slack, ‘kay Kei?” Niall asked softly. He sounded just like a kid, an Irish kid.

“If you say so,” I replied.



Harry was pissed. He was more than pissed. He accepted a bloody goddamn challenge without thinking of the consequences. The drive within him was increasing. He was trying to hold it in. He had been just told not to have sex, and that made him do it even more. He needed to do something.

She will be alone in her room after dinner, he thought. The challenge doesn’t start until midnight.

He smirked. He knew exactly what to do.

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