Souless Heart
Chapter 1
The pounding in my head gets louder as I take another shot, Ariana's hair whipped me in the face as she turned around.
"Heey i think that guy is looking at you."
She says slurring, probably more drunk than I am but i follow her finger to see a guy with dark brown curls and a lot of tattoos.
He sees me looking at him and he starts to walk over to me.
"Hey babe wanna dance?" he pulls me closer not giving me a chance to answer. Of course too drunk to refuse I let him dance with me.
He turns me around so I can't see his face and starts grinding on me, and he slowly starts nibbiling on my earlobe. I turn around and see his amazing green eyes and start tugging at his curls.
"Damn he's cute." I think to myself as he puts his hands on my hips.
"You’re not too bad yourself babe." he says huskily.
I guess i said that out loud.
He bites his bottom lip and kisses me.
He grinds harder, sloppily kissing me, his hands roaming around my thighs.
"How about we get outta here?" his eyes filled with lust. I shouldn't go I got this weird feeling telling me not to… but his lustful seducing eyes… I nod in agreement, he smiles revealing his dimples and wraps his hand around my bare back leading us out of the club and into his car.
He fumbles in his pocket searching for his keys and opens the door. He pulls me in and I close the door with him pushing me against it and sloppily kissing me, his hands roam to the side of my dress pulling the zipper down.
"Jump" he says hungrily. I obey and jump and wrap my legs around him, he carries me up the stairs and plops me on the bed removing his jeans and shirt.
His hot body … He lays on top of me kissing my neck, and that’s last thing I remember.
Harry’s POV:
As I walked into the club, my eyes spotted a hot chick with breathless curves.
Judging by what she was holding in her hand, she was already drunk.
Perfect.
A girl who supposed to be her friend, looked at me and said something to her and pointing her finger at me.
I stood still, waiting for her to look at me.
I wanted to know how she looked like… was she worth a night stand with me… or not?
My target finally turned around and took a look at me.
She had a pair of big blue eyes… so beautiful… fuck yeah!!
I started to walk over to her.
“Hey babe, wanna dance?” I say as I take her hand, pulling her closer to me.
I didn’t use too much strength as she was drunk… that’s one of the hundred reasons why I picked drunk girls.
I inhale her sweet scent… again, perfect… it made me pull myself closer to her.
I nibbled on her earlobe…she looked at me and
Her blue eyes…
She touched my hair and tugged it weakly.
I put my hands on her hips… to show the other hungry guys in the club that she’s mine.
“Damn he’s cute.” She breathed.
I hid my smile in her neck.
“You’re not too bad yourself babe.” I whisper in her ear.
She blushed.
She’s shy too…
That’s when I should kiss her.
I put my lips on hers.
She tastes like alcohol but also sweet that makes me crazy.
I rub myself against her, pulling herself closer just to make sure she’s mine.
She bites my lower lip slightly, I travel my hands down to her thighs…she’s too perfect.
I needed her, now!
“How about we get outta here?” I mumble.
She stares in my eyes and then nods.
That’s my girl.
I thought to myself.
Maybe I could have her for the next two days too…
I smile at her.
I hovered over her on my bed and I didn’t waste time and just started to kiss her neck.
As I found her sweet spot, she moaned and put her hands in my hair, pulling me closer to her.
I travel my lips from her neck to her collarbone, to her breasts.
I was hard enough now…I kissed her roughly while my hands were slowly pulling down her punties…
“Oh Jacob, please…” she mumbles.
I stopped kissing her.
“What did you just call me?” I asked her, breathing heavily.
“Jacob… I want you, now.” H she pleaded with her eyes closed.
“Who is Jacob?” I asked her.
“My boyfriend.” She half opened her eyes.
“What’s your name?” I asked harshly.
“V…Vera.” She said and closed her eyes and fell sleep.
Vera?
I looked at her.
She had a boyfriend named Jacob.
This shy girl with beautiful blue eyes and an unusual name, belonged to someone else.
I had to make her mine.
Only, mine.
I said to myself.
Vera’s POV:
My eyes flutter open and wake up with a huge migraine.
Strong tattooed arms wrapped around me.
I turn around and see green eyes staring wide awake at me.
"I was wondering when you were going to wake up." he says grinning.
"Heey i think that guy is looking at you."
She says slurring, probably more drunk than I am but i follow her finger to see a guy with dark brown curls and a lot of tattoos.
He sees me looking at him and he starts to walk over to me.
"Hey babe wanna dance?" he pulls me closer not giving me a chance to answer. Of course too drunk to refuse I let him dance with me.
He turns me around so I can't see his face and starts grinding on me, and he slowly starts nibbiling on my earlobe. I turn around and see his amazing green eyes and start tugging at his curls.
"Damn he's cute." I think to myself as he puts his hands on my hips.
"You’re not too bad yourself babe." he says huskily.
I guess i said that out loud.
He bites his bottom lip and kisses me.
He grinds harder, sloppily kissing me, his hands roaming around my thighs.
"How about we get outta here?" his eyes filled with lust. I shouldn't go I got this weird feeling telling me not to… but his lustful seducing eyes… I nod in agreement, he smiles revealing his dimples and wraps his hand around my bare back leading us out of the club and into his car.
He fumbles in his pocket searching for his keys and opens the door. He pulls me in and I close the door with him pushing me against it and sloppily kissing me, his hands roam to the side of my dress pulling the zipper down.
"Jump" he says hungrily. I obey and jump and wrap my legs around him, he carries me up the stairs and plops me on the bed removing his jeans and shirt.
His hot body … He lays on top of me kissing my neck, and that’s last thing I remember.
Harry’s POV:
As I walked into the club, my eyes spotted a hot chick with breathless curves.
Judging by what she was holding in her hand, she was already drunk.
Perfect.
A girl who supposed to be her friend, looked at me and said something to her and pointing her finger at me.
I stood still, waiting for her to look at me.
I wanted to know how she looked like… was she worth a night stand with me… or not?
My target finally turned around and took a look at me.
She had a pair of big blue eyes… so beautiful… fuck yeah!!
I started to walk over to her.
“Hey babe, wanna dance?” I say as I take her hand, pulling her closer to me.
I didn’t use too much strength as she was drunk… that’s one of the hundred reasons why I picked drunk girls.
I inhale her sweet scent… again, perfect… it made me pull myself closer to her.
I nibbled on her earlobe…she looked at me and
Her blue eyes…
She touched my hair and tugged it weakly.
I put my hands on her hips… to show the other hungry guys in the club that she’s mine.
“Damn he’s cute.” She breathed.
I hid my smile in her neck.
“You’re not too bad yourself babe.” I whisper in her ear.
She blushed.
She’s shy too…
That’s when I should kiss her.
I put my lips on hers.
She tastes like alcohol but also sweet that makes me crazy.
I rub myself against her, pulling herself closer just to make sure she’s mine.
She bites my lower lip slightly, I travel my hands down to her thighs…she’s too perfect.
I needed her, now!
“How about we get outta here?” I mumble.
She stares in my eyes and then nods.
That’s my girl.
I thought to myself.
Maybe I could have her for the next two days too…
I smile at her.
I hovered over her on my bed and I didn’t waste time and just started to kiss her neck.
As I found her sweet spot, she moaned and put her hands in my hair, pulling me closer to her.
I travel my lips from her neck to her collarbone, to her breasts.
I was hard enough now…I kissed her roughly while my hands were slowly pulling down her punties…
“Oh Jacob, please…” she mumbles.
I stopped kissing her.
“What did you just call me?” I asked her, breathing heavily.
“Jacob… I want you, now.” H she pleaded with her eyes closed.
“Who is Jacob?” I asked her.
“My boyfriend.” She half opened her eyes.
“What’s your name?” I asked harshly.
“V…Vera.” She said and closed her eyes and fell sleep.
Vera?
I looked at her.
She had a boyfriend named Jacob.
This shy girl with beautiful blue eyes and an unusual name, belonged to someone else.
I had to make her mine.
Only, mine.
I said to myself.
Vera’s POV:
My eyes flutter open and wake up with a huge migraine.
Strong tattooed arms wrapped around me.
I turn around and see green eyes staring wide awake at me.
"I was wondering when you were going to wake up." he says grinning.
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8/15/14