Harrys touch was so wrong, yet felt so right. I managed to push back on the apartment door,us both falling into the flat.
"We...should...stop" I mumbled between breaths of the steamy kiss. Harrys large hands ran down the edge of my body.
"I...know" He kissed my neck, sucking lightly.
His hands placed on my behind, squeezing it hard I slipped a gasp.
"Your easy" He hooked away from the kiss, his lips brushed my nose sending delicious shivers down my spine.
"What...are....we.doing?" I moaned quietly as Harrys lips planted on my jaw.
We both fell back as we edged close to my bed.
"I have no clue" Harry whispered, his curls tickled my face.
Harry held his body over mine, our lips attacking each others.
"Lets...stop" I placed my squashed hands against his chest, pressurising him off of me slightly.
"Nahh" He laughed.
"Harry" I groaned as his right hand trailed down my stomach.
I pushed him off, stumbling off of me.
"What the fuck Tori!" He spat at me, holding his hands out to me.
"We can't do this, we hate each other" I whimpered, touching my lips.
"Yeah, your right. we do" He said through gritting teeth.
I watched him leave the apartment, slamming the door hardly.
I steadied the frames on the walls.
"Do I hate you...?" I whimpered, touching the soft sensitive mark on my collar bone.