The Beast
Chapter 18.
**** 3:30 p.m.****
The boys decided to take me out to a restaurant tonight to ease my mind. I went into the "hostage" room, where I leave my bag at. I went in and snatched the bag quickly, I don't think I'm putting my bag in here anymore... since this is where they killed Her.
I storm back out of the room, trying to erase yesterday from my memory. I go into the living room and explored through my bag, they said that it was a freezing cold day today so wear something warm. It didn't surprise me since it was November.
I grab a white hoodie , a Blackish vest thing, a gray scarf, and some dark skinny jeans.
I go upstairs and towards the bathroom so I can get dress. I go into it and fastened the door shut, the boys told me they bought me some shampoo and conditioner, and some body wash so I could take a shower. Goshh... I probably wrench of nasty smells.
I strip down and look into the mirror, my reflection disgusted me. After absorbing in how bad I look I slipped into the shower and shut the plastic curtains. I turn it on.... the cold, refreshing water runs over my dirty body.
I quickly rinse the water through my dry hair, I feel the coldness hitting my scalp and making my hair dense. I scrub shampoo into it and rinse it. Then I put the smooth conditioner into it, combing my fingers through it.
I peek out and grab the wash cloth that was sitting on the counter by a towel that the boys set out. I put the body wash on the cloth and scrub my body until I shinned like a star. I rinse off and turn off the shower.
I open the curtain, grabbing the towel and patting my hair and body dry. I stepped out to get dress but noticed that I forgot my bag.... Crap!
Thank god the boys are out renting a vehicle for tonight. At least I think all of them are... I wrap the towel around my body and walk over to the door. I open it slowly, causing it to creek loudly through the house.
I pop my head out, but don't see anyone so I walk out and go downstairs to the couch where I had left it. I pace over to it and clench it in my grasp, I swing swiftly around to head back up stairs until a figure was spotted in the corner of my eye.
I swing my head to see Harry's tall body standing there. His one eyebrow is raised as his rosy lips curve into a smirk.
I can feel my body heat up as my eyes widened at the pleased boy. "Don't look!" I scolded.
"I wasn't looking!" He laughed and than put his hands to his eyes, then he moves his fingers like a little kid, peeking through them at me.
"Stop it!" I gushed and ran up stairs and into the bathroom. I slam the door and lean my back to it as my heart pounds loudly through my chest. Did that just really happen?
I grab my outfit and some laundries and quickly dress into them.
I look into the foggy mirror, wiping it off with a towel. I look at my naked face. Ew. I grab my bag and look for my small makeup bag in it. I find it on bottom and pull it out. I unzipped it and grabbed my Foundation first, putting it over my face. The concealer was put onto all of my flaws that I could still see. I brush some powder and blush onto my face afterwards and Then put on the mascara.
After fully satisfied with myself. I look a my slightly curly/wavy hair that was drying up quickly. I pull it up into a bun and let my bangs hang to frame my features.
I was finally done and put my towel into a basket that had dirty towels in it in the bathroom. I grab my bag and then head down stairs.
Harry turned his head, as he was watching T.V. on the couch. His beautifully featured face grinned at me, his geen eyes lingering on my body.
"You look beautiful, love" He winked.
I smiled and felt my cheeks heat up, feeling flustered inside. He must of noticed how he made me feel because his smile grew wider.
"The boys will be here in about 20 minutes," He said, "So you can take a seat," he patted a spot on the couch beside him.
I grinned and went over to sit by him.
I started to watch what he had been watching but I felt his eyes scanning me. I slightly look over at him,"What?" I asked.
"Do you choose me yet?" His voice and face went serious and my smile faded from my face.
"I'm not choosing, Harry," I said shaking my head.
His eyebrows frowned and he said, "But you do like me more?"
I sighed, I wasn't going to answer that.
His rosy lips frowned even more at the silence that was in the room after he asked than.
He grabbed my hand and pulled it to his mouth, kissing his sweet lips onto it. I tried to hide a smile that was creeping up on my face but I failed. He smiled back, pulling me by my hand closer to him. His hands gripped onto my waist and he leaned closer to me.
"I know you want me," His raspy voice said, "Kiss me,"
I frowned at him,"What?"
"Pleases, kiss me," He almost begged.
I grabbed the back of his neck, jerking him to me and planted my lips onto his. I could feel his smile as he kissed me back. For some reason it was like sparks were flying off in my mouth as his tongue crept its way in. He sent tangles down my body as his mouth kept crashing into mine.
He leaned back out of it but kept his face leaning onto mine, our breaths were heavier and less controlled. He smiled at me and rubbed his nose against mine. I giggled as his lips started to tickled against my neck.
He moaned against my neck as I rested my head on his shoulder. His lips found his way to my ear and he whispered seductively,"Do I make you feel good?"
The boys decided to take me out to a restaurant tonight to ease my mind. I went into the "hostage" room, where I leave my bag at. I went in and snatched the bag quickly, I don't think I'm putting my bag in here anymore... since this is where they killed Her.
I storm back out of the room, trying to erase yesterday from my memory. I go into the living room and explored through my bag, they said that it was a freezing cold day today so wear something warm. It didn't surprise me since it was November.
I grab a white hoodie , a Blackish vest thing, a gray scarf, and some dark skinny jeans.
I go upstairs and towards the bathroom so I can get dress. I go into it and fastened the door shut, the boys told me they bought me some shampoo and conditioner, and some body wash so I could take a shower. Goshh... I probably wrench of nasty smells.
I strip down and look into the mirror, my reflection disgusted me. After absorbing in how bad I look I slipped into the shower and shut the plastic curtains. I turn it on.... the cold, refreshing water runs over my dirty body.
I quickly rinse the water through my dry hair, I feel the coldness hitting my scalp and making my hair dense. I scrub shampoo into it and rinse it. Then I put the smooth conditioner into it, combing my fingers through it.
I peek out and grab the wash cloth that was sitting on the counter by a towel that the boys set out. I put the body wash on the cloth and scrub my body until I shinned like a star. I rinse off and turn off the shower.
I open the curtain, grabbing the towel and patting my hair and body dry. I stepped out to get dress but noticed that I forgot my bag.... Crap!
Thank god the boys are out renting a vehicle for tonight. At least I think all of them are... I wrap the towel around my body and walk over to the door. I open it slowly, causing it to creek loudly through the house.
I pop my head out, but don't see anyone so I walk out and go downstairs to the couch where I had left it. I pace over to it and clench it in my grasp, I swing swiftly around to head back up stairs until a figure was spotted in the corner of my eye.
I swing my head to see Harry's tall body standing there. His one eyebrow is raised as his rosy lips curve into a smirk.
I can feel my body heat up as my eyes widened at the pleased boy. "Don't look!" I scolded.
"I wasn't looking!" He laughed and than put his hands to his eyes, then he moves his fingers like a little kid, peeking through them at me.
"Stop it!" I gushed and ran up stairs and into the bathroom. I slam the door and lean my back to it as my heart pounds loudly through my chest. Did that just really happen?
I grab my outfit and some laundries and quickly dress into them.
I look into the foggy mirror, wiping it off with a towel. I look at my naked face. Ew. I grab my bag and look for my small makeup bag in it. I find it on bottom and pull it out. I unzipped it and grabbed my Foundation first, putting it over my face. The concealer was put onto all of my flaws that I could still see. I brush some powder and blush onto my face afterwards and Then put on the mascara.
After fully satisfied with myself. I look a my slightly curly/wavy hair that was drying up quickly. I pull it up into a bun and let my bangs hang to frame my features.
I was finally done and put my towel into a basket that had dirty towels in it in the bathroom. I grab my bag and then head down stairs.
Harry turned his head, as he was watching T.V. on the couch. His beautifully featured face grinned at me, his geen eyes lingering on my body.
"You look beautiful, love" He winked.
I smiled and felt my cheeks heat up, feeling flustered inside. He must of noticed how he made me feel because his smile grew wider.
"The boys will be here in about 20 minutes," He said, "So you can take a seat," he patted a spot on the couch beside him.
I grinned and went over to sit by him.
I started to watch what he had been watching but I felt his eyes scanning me. I slightly look over at him,"What?" I asked.
"Do you choose me yet?" His voice and face went serious and my smile faded from my face.
"I'm not choosing, Harry," I said shaking my head.
His eyebrows frowned and he said, "But you do like me more?"
I sighed, I wasn't going to answer that.
His rosy lips frowned even more at the silence that was in the room after he asked than.
He grabbed my hand and pulled it to his mouth, kissing his sweet lips onto it. I tried to hide a smile that was creeping up on my face but I failed. He smiled back, pulling me by my hand closer to him. His hands gripped onto my waist and he leaned closer to me.
"I know you want me," His raspy voice said, "Kiss me,"
I frowned at him,"What?"
"Pleases, kiss me," He almost begged.
I grabbed the back of his neck, jerking him to me and planted my lips onto his. I could feel his smile as he kissed me back. For some reason it was like sparks were flying off in my mouth as his tongue crept its way in. He sent tangles down my body as his mouth kept crashing into mine.
He leaned back out of it but kept his face leaning onto mine, our breaths were heavier and less controlled. He smiled at me and rubbed his nose against mine. I giggled as his lips started to tickled against my neck.
He moaned against my neck as I rested my head on his shoulder. His lips found his way to my ear and he whispered seductively,"Do I make you feel good?"
WHERE IS THE SEQUEL!?
12/5/16