Madison has always been the type to keep a guy around for only a few days and then dump him. But when someone catches her eye and she can't shake him off what does she do? This guy is like no other guy she's ever seen or met before....Something's different.... He drags her into his world forcing her into unknown territory. She feels lost and slightly scared---She's never been in love before and she's never wanted to be. Serious relationships aren't her thing, but she'll soon be finding out that she can't just shake him off like all the other guys. "He's like a poison in my system---I can't shake him off! He drags me in and I'm trying to stay away, but I can't...I guess its just in his DNA."


16. Chapter 16

Dawn had approached yet I didn't want to get up.
I knew that Harry had today off and I smiled at the thought of possibly spending the day with him.
As I opened my eyes, I realized how I still wanted to sleep, but I looked up at Harry thinking he might be awake.
I was totally wrong...He was still asleep.
To be honest, I didn't mind because I--For some odd reason--found it interesting to watch--Him sleeping, I mean.
It was still strange to me--How he affected me.
Truth be told, I was still scared of this weird thing that was going on.
It wasn't easy being away from him and he was constantly on my mind.
Whenever I seen him I got slightly nervous and--In all honestly--he was kind of intimidating.
Though, I was getting better...The nervousness had calmed down tremendously!
As the sunlight streamed in through the windows, I watched as it lit up his features and I snuggled up to him more.
He groaned softly in his sleep and after a few seconds, his eyes opened.
I smiled and kissed his cheek. "Good morning Mr. Dangerous."
Another thing that was truly strange, was how I was confident on top of all the feelings that were overwhelming me when I was around him.
He smiled at my greeting and kissed my forehead as his green eyes tried to wake up from their dreamworld.
"Good morning Mrs. Confident." He said and I rolled my eyes.
He chuckled and I smiled at him.
"And where exactly did 'Dangerous' come from anyway?" He asked looking sort of confused.
"It's just a sense that I get from you....Dangerous." I say.
He nods. "Now I get it."
"I'm gonna go make breakfast, ok?" I said.
"Want any help?" He asks smiling.
"No, you worked late last night, I'll make it." I said and he smiled, shaking his head.
"Worrying about me?" He asked.
"Maybe...." I said smiling as I got up.
He laughed as I started walking towards the kitchen.
"Oh, love," He said making me stop in my tracks. "I forgot to tell you that I'm meeting with some friends today. I didn't know if you wanted to come along or if you wanted to stay."
"That depends...." I say leaning on the threshold. "Do you want me to come along?"
"I would absolutely love it if you would." He said smiling.
"Then I'll come." I said and disappeared into the kitchen.                                                                            #################   As I leaned against his Camaro, with my arms crossed over my chest, staring out into a field of red dirt.
My black shorts and green tank top felt good on me since it was so hot outside today.
Harry was standing in front of me and I took in the scenery....Which definitely wasn't much.
For at least two miles, there was nothing but red dirt.
No bushes, no houses, no nothing...Of course, there was a an old abandoned race track just a few yards from where we stood, but I wondered why on earth we were here.
He smiled and looked into my eyes. "Today, we're going to have some fun."
"Doing what?" I asked as  I look into his green eyes.
What could they possibly be doing out here in the middle of nowhere?
"We like to....Race." He says smirking slightly.
"Really? Race what exactly?" I ask, curiosity taking over my features.
As soon as I heard the engines revved up and turned my head to see cars racing into the parking lot, I knew what kind of racing he meant....Car racing.
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