Million Dollar Secrets

Debra Montez is a wealthy teenage girl that has just moved to London,England. She's ready for just another boring year but when she meets the wealthy bachelor Harry Styles, everything changes. Harry surprises Debra in ways she can't even image. But pretty boy has a dark secret, and Debra will stop at nothing to figure it out.


1. Up in the Club

"Come on Sarah, lets dance!" Debra stumbles to her older sister and tries to pull her away but Sarah stays seated. "You really should be staying put Debs, the driver will be here any time now." Debra rolls her eyes and downs an abandoned drink at the bar area. She never understood why people just left their drinks alone. "Give me that." Sarah snatches the now empty glass from her little sister and huffs. "You're not even legal to be drinking here." Debra rolls her eyes at her over protective older sister. She was in London for crying out loud.If she was going to be forced to live here, she was going to fuck shit up. 

"I'll be back big sis, I'm going to dance." Debra places a wet sloppy kiss on her sisters forehead and stumbles out to the dance floor. She steadies herself and begins dancing to the beat. She's able to let go with the alcohol running its corse through her system. A song with a lot of bass comes on and she sways her hips a bit more, throwing her hands in the air. Just then she feels a pair of large strong hands wrap around her waist. The mystery man pulls Debra onto him and she grounds her bum on his crotch. She grinds hard to the dirty rhythm of the song. She snakes her arm around his neck and rests her head on his broad shoulders. 

"Turn around for me." Wow, that damn voice was deep, slow and raspy. She can smell the expensive Chardonnay on his breath and she prays that this boy is not a creep. She slowly turns around and gasps at the sight in front of her. 

Gorgeous is an understatement. 

He had to be at least 6'2, his jeans clung to his long slender legs. His jaw was nice and chiseled. He had pink plump lips and his eyes were a beautiful emerald color. His hair was messily pushed back, she could tell it would usually be falling in his face. He was breath taking. 

"Like what you see babe?" The smugness in his voice snapped her back to reality. She would have walked away but something about him was so magnetic. She couldn't have walked away if she tried. She snapped her neck and looked at his plump lips. He clearly got the message as he closed the space between them by connecting their lips together. The kiss was hot and lustful. She tangled her hands in his chocolate locks and he slid his tongue between her lips. They were in their own little world. Paying no attention to anyone, kissing like the world would end at any second.

Debra finally pulls away and stares at the tall boy. "Are you just going to gawk at me or are we going to finish this back at my place." Debra shakes her head, remembering her sister was somewhere around here. "What do you mean? You're just going to kiss me me and-" Debra presses her finger to the Englishman's lips so he can shut up. "Bathroom?" The boy looks at her and smirks,"You're a cheeky one eh? Lets go then." Harry smirks and leads Debra to the bathroom. 

And they did the dirty. 


"Thanks for that Debs, I'll see you soon." Debra furrows her eye brows together and Harry just laughs. He kisses her full on again and he groans, pulling away. He walks out of the stall and Debra readjusts herself. How did he know her name? He probably heard Sarah saying it or something. She hears the door open and jumps at the sight of her angry looking sister. "Where the hell have you been? I've been looking for you for almost 15 minutes." Sarah grabs her flustered looking sister and drags her out of the club. Sarah is yapping on about some brunch party tomorrow but Debra isn't listening. 

She can't stop thinking about the boy with the curls. 

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