Capture
Captured
As I walked toward Harry and my car I took off my hat and took my now short hair off from the tight bun I had it in. I had cut my long hair yesterday after I picked up my brothers, it now laid a little under my collar bone . I ran my fingers through my hair letting a small huff of air escape my lips. I stopped a couple of feet in front of Harry an annoyed look on my face while a smiled played on his. It was a cold night as he wore a flannel shirt under a brown leathery jacket, black tight jeans and brown boots, his hands in his pockets. His long chestnut curls were tamed by a black beanie I couldn't deny the fact that Harry was very good looking. He was more than good looking he is probably the hottest guy I know, but he left a bad impression on the first day we met.
"Why did you cut your hair love?" Harry asked walking towards me, but stopping when I backed up.
"Look I'm really tired Harry, I don't want to talk or deal with you right now." I said getting my car keys from my bag.
"You still didn't answer my question." Harry said again walking towards me.
"Yea well you still haven't answered mine or given me my iPod back." I was so tired from school and work that I was talking so slow dragging the words out. Harry noticed and took that to his advantage as he reached out and hugged me, his long arms trapping my arms to my side. I tried to squirm away, but he was stronger than me and I didn't have it in me to fight. He leaned his head down in between my neck as his curls tickled my neck. His soft lips lightly brushing against my skin. His touch sent goosebumps all over my body.
He let out a small laugh at the reactions he was getting from me. I stood still, relaxing not moving hoping he would leave me alone when he noticed that he didn't get a reaction out of me. He then started kissing my neck leaving a trail of wet kisses up toward my jaw line. He stopped and his lips moved to ear so say something.
"I came all this way for you and I'm not leaving with out you." My eyes widen at his words. How could I be so stupid and let my guard down. I started to squirm again, but failed once again. "I tried to be nice, but you keep ignoring me. So I guess I have to do things the hard way." He moved his head from my neck to face me. His green eyes were now seemed dark as he looked at my eyes then down to my lips.
"Don't." I pleaded before he leaned forward his lips making contact with mine. He shut his eyes as I just stood there, but soon started to move my lips with his. This isn't exactly how I pictured my first kiss to be, with a guy that I knew nothing about, who I barely even knew. But Id be lying if I said I wasn't enjoying it.
As we pulled away Harry stared at my light brown eyes. A smile was on his face and I couldn't help, but smile as well. "See you look a lot more prettier when you smile." He added. His smile stretching even more.
I soon realized that I was being weak. I had let his good kiss and good looks get to me. I was starting to really notice how good looking he was and at how big his hands were. I have always had a weird fetish on guys with big hands and arm muscles. I caught myself thinking too much of him at the moment. I snapped myself out of it remembering what he had told me earlier before the kiss. I hadn't noticed that I was staring at his lips after I focused into what I was looking at. I could feel that he was looking at my eyes and expression. Soon leaning in again to kiss me, but this time I turned my face. His lips kissing my cheek.
"I have to go. I'm tired and want to go home." I interrupted his actions moving my arms to free myself, but was hopeless once again.
He reached into his pocket and took out a white cloth. "I'm sorry." He said before covering my nose and mouth with it. I tried my best to escape from his grip, but it was useless my mind went blank as I dozed off. He had captured me.
"Why did you cut your hair love?" Harry asked walking towards me, but stopping when I backed up.
"Look I'm really tired Harry, I don't want to talk or deal with you right now." I said getting my car keys from my bag.
"You still didn't answer my question." Harry said again walking towards me.
"Yea well you still haven't answered mine or given me my iPod back." I was so tired from school and work that I was talking so slow dragging the words out. Harry noticed and took that to his advantage as he reached out and hugged me, his long arms trapping my arms to my side. I tried to squirm away, but he was stronger than me and I didn't have it in me to fight. He leaned his head down in between my neck as his curls tickled my neck. His soft lips lightly brushing against my skin. His touch sent goosebumps all over my body.
He let out a small laugh at the reactions he was getting from me. I stood still, relaxing not moving hoping he would leave me alone when he noticed that he didn't get a reaction out of me. He then started kissing my neck leaving a trail of wet kisses up toward my jaw line. He stopped and his lips moved to ear so say something.
"I came all this way for you and I'm not leaving with out you." My eyes widen at his words. How could I be so stupid and let my guard down. I started to squirm again, but failed once again. "I tried to be nice, but you keep ignoring me. So I guess I have to do things the hard way." He moved his head from my neck to face me. His green eyes were now seemed dark as he looked at my eyes then down to my lips.
"Don't." I pleaded before he leaned forward his lips making contact with mine. He shut his eyes as I just stood there, but soon started to move my lips with his. This isn't exactly how I pictured my first kiss to be, with a guy that I knew nothing about, who I barely even knew. But Id be lying if I said I wasn't enjoying it.
As we pulled away Harry stared at my light brown eyes. A smile was on his face and I couldn't help, but smile as well. "See you look a lot more prettier when you smile." He added. His smile stretching even more.
I soon realized that I was being weak. I had let his good kiss and good looks get to me. I was starting to really notice how good looking he was and at how big his hands were. I have always had a weird fetish on guys with big hands and arm muscles. I caught myself thinking too much of him at the moment. I snapped myself out of it remembering what he had told me earlier before the kiss. I hadn't noticed that I was staring at his lips after I focused into what I was looking at. I could feel that he was looking at my eyes and expression. Soon leaning in again to kiss me, but this time I turned my face. His lips kissing my cheek.
"I have to go. I'm tired and want to go home." I interrupted his actions moving my arms to free myself, but was hopeless once again.
He reached into his pocket and took out a white cloth. "I'm sorry." He said before covering my nose and mouth with it. I tried my best to escape from his grip, but it was useless my mind went blank as I dozed off. He had captured me.
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12/18/13