Fifty Shades of Styles

As the name suggests,you might have well guessed what this book is about.

Warning-Very high sexual content.Please read at your own risk.


7. Chapter 6

Harry's Point of View

I went back to my office and slammed the door.

"Fuck!",I yelled."I want her.Now I've lost control and I'm not going to stop until I get in her pants."

I want her in my office now.Now!

I grabbed for my phone.

Bridget's Point of View

"Ha ha.That's so cute.",I said and laughed.

The guy and I were talking as we were drinking Belgian beers.

"I'm so sorry but I'm receiving a call.Can I?",I said,pulling out my phone.

"Yeah,sure.",he said and smiled.

Why is Harry calling me?

"Hello?",I said .

"In my office,now!",he said and cut the call.

I didn't even get the time to explain that I was busy and that I'd see him later.

"I'm sorry I gotta go but we'll meet again .",I said.

He gave me his number and I gave him mine.

"I gotta leave too.",he said.

"I'm so sorry but I didn't ask you your name.",I said laughing.

"Shit!Neither did I.",he laughed.

There's something about him that I like.

"I'm Bridget.Bridget Mendler."

"Niall Horan.Nice to meet you."

We shook hands and he went to the exit and I proceeded towards Harry's office.

"Can I co....",I said but there was no one in the office.

I walked in and then Harry got me.He held me so close to him.I didn't even have my kimono.

"Harry!What are you doing?Leave me."

"I can't and I won't.",he said and began to squeeze my waist.

I pushed him away hard.

Harry's Point of View

She doesn't want it this way.I have to play it another way.Come on Harry,think!

Bridget's Point of View

He fell over and landed in his sofa.

He quickly regained balance and walked towards me.

"I'm sorry Bridget.I was drunk.Forgive me for my behaviour.",he said.

Yup he does look drunk.Maybe I should forget what happened and move on.

"That's okay.",I said.

"I really loved your performance and here are your $400.Can I take you out to dinner tonight?"

"I'm tired Harry but thanks for the offer."

"How about tomorrow?I want to talk to you."

"Okay tomorrow."

"Come.",he said,puzzling me.


"I'll drop you home."

He took my hand ushered me to his car.

"I don't want you going home by yourself.That's  why I'll drop you over.",he said.

Should I trust him?I think I should.

In the car Harry was acting really considerate.Why?

Harry's Point of View

Bridget had told me the directions to her house.I stared at her but she was looking  out of the window.

"So,um did you have fun today?",I asked.

"Yeah!It was fun coming back to work.",she replied.

Is she coming to work to see my face?

"I want to ask you something.",she suddenly said,turning in her seat.


"Tell me what exactly happened when you saw me dancing.Why did you go to your office?"

"You want the truth?"

"Yes please!"

"I really loved the dance.I don't know what happened but I felt like getting drunk.So I went my room and pulled the vodka."

Just then,I pulled up in front of her house.

"Thanks a lot,Harry.See you tomorrow.",she said.

"Tomorrow dinner right?",I said with a smile.

"Yup,I'll come with you.",she said as she shut the door and went upstairs.

I didn't tell her the truth.When I saw her perform,I got so aroused.I wanted to pick her up and fuck her in my office upon my wooden desk.

I still can't control it.I'm just going to have sex with someone now before I'll end up pleasing myself.

Taking one last look at Bridget's apartment,I drove off.

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