Enticing Charm

Harry's P.O.V.

*The first night*

Making sure to slam the door, I go back to my room and drop on my bed, bored out of my mind. Stupid ass chick, why didn't she fight me? I was barely holding her? Dumb ass. She better thanks me, I saved her fucking life and all.....

That night I text the guys to come party but everyone's a big pussy and felt bad about tonight.

Lame.

Incoming text: Lou

How are you in the mood to party? Two men were murdured in your back yard and your dad imprisoned a girl for life? You're a sick bastard, man.

To: Lou

Are you fucking serious? People are always killed around this shit. And fuck you, get your shit straight.

I throw my phone off my bed and the TV on but I can't get that girl out of my head. She said Niall when I grabbed her. Who the fuck was that? Were they dating? Have they ever fucked? I'm sure they haven't.

Sleep over takes me after a shit ton of time later.

Dumb girl.

-

The next morning I go to the kitchen and one of the maids has breakfast so I grab a tray and go to her room. But before I get to the door I hear a shit ton of screaming and pounding. With a groan and before I can tell her to shut the fuck up it stops. OK?

Opening the shit ton of locks I walk in and drop the tray down, shes on the bed. Her hands are busted.

Well maybe if you weren't stupid enough to punch wood...

I think to myself as her eyes graze up me. I know what kind of chick this is. A prick. Figures. I do the same and my eyes stop at her tits. Damn. I haven't fucked a girl with suck a nice rack in a while. I appreciate her chest before checking her out some more. She's kinda hot, then again she's wearing leggings and a T shirt.


My mind wanders to the picture of her chest in a V neck, her cleavage peeking through the top... hot. I lick my lips at the thought.

"Stop pounding on the fucking door." I snap at her, taking in her bloody knuckles. Idiot.

I leave, slamming the door behind me. making my way down to the garage where the guys are waiting along with the 'girls of the night,' they always brought tons of cheap sluts around. Not that I mind. Easy as shit to get some.

"How is she?" Louis asks as we sit down, some weird blonde chick finds her way to my lap wearing a deep collared neck. My mind wanders to the girl upstairs in the same top....

Damn.

"Fine." I tell him. Why the fuck does he care?

-

I go back up for the tray some time later, unlocking the door I'm pleased to find no banging. Stupid girl does on good thing today. I walk in and look at the tray. Not one piece touched.

OK stupidity is back to level one.

"Why didn't you eat any of this shit?" She frowns and looks away, I fucking hate when girls ignore me. "Answer me!"

"I wasn't hungry..." She says. For the first time hearing her voice it's real soft and I don't know... pretty?

Fuck. I seriously did not just think 'pretty.' I'm such a damn loser.

"Whatever." I offer, trying not to seem like I care if she eats or not. Not that I do..... Do I?

I slam the door and after dropping the tray off I make may back to the lame ass party to waste my otherwise boring day on.

-

The guys and I go in for food a little bit later, leaving the whores in the garage. I get some pizza from ours and put it on the same tray.

"Be right back." They watch me like huge dopes, feeling sorry for the girl.

"Can I come?" Louis asks, I ignore him, giving him his answer. Prick. Why did he want to see her so bad? It makes me mad.

I unlock the doors and shes still on the bed, I drop the tray on the little table thing and glare at her. Her brown hair is all tangled, she looks like shit.

"Eat." My eyes go to her lips when she bites down on the bottom one. My mind can't help but imagine her full lips wrapped around me.

Damn.

I pleasure myself with the memory until I realize I've been staring at her mouth. Fuck.

"Stop staring at me, damn." I hurry from the room, slamming the door.

Nice save asshole.

-

After fucking around with the guys I go back to the room to get the tray. When I open the door she isn't on the bed.

Shit!

I hope to god she didn't get out. I have a little fucking episode until I realize the water is on in the bathroom. Thank the fucking lord.

Then I hear the crying.

Fucccckk.

I really can't be in here for this. I hate when woman cry... so damn emotional all of the time. But this sin't just crying it' sobbing, screaming almost. Damn.

Guilt comes over me. I don't know why I feel guilty. Not my fucking fault shes here, it's hers. But I still feel bad. I sit there on the bed and listen while she sobs her eyes out. Damn emotions.

But the water finally stops and I wait for her to get her ass out here. Whats taking her so fucking long?

When the door opens I nearly lose my shit.

She's there fucking glistening in a towel that meets her thighs. God they look so soft. My mind wanders to my head between them.... daaammnnn.

She gasps. Woman...

She mumbles something I can't hear as she hurries to the dresser to her shit. Leaning over and grabbing some clothing. The towel rides up right below her ass cheeks which I can see perfectly. My mind wanders to her in doggy, I bet she would like it if I bent her over my knee, slapping lightly... or maybe hard?

God I am so perverted...

But this chick? She's like... hot. Real hot.

I laugh lightly when she turns, her cheeks are red. I don't know why shes embarrassed. She has no reason to be.... Lord knows she doesn't.

But I do notice her food is untouched.

After waiting another shit ton of time, I find myself waiting for her to get her ass out here. When she does she sits noticeably far away from me, shes probably scarred of me.

"You're staring at me again." I take not of as her eyes prod my ink and metal. "Why didn't you eat?" I tell her, desperate to hear her voice again.

"What is your name?" Not wanted to hear... Why is she talking so proper? It's different, kind of cute. Kind of...

"Why?" I ask her, tilting my head, studying her nice skin and eyes.

"Why won't let me go?"

"Why do you wanna go?" I hear myself ask, I think we would both like it more is she went back to the towel and stayed with me for a little bit... I smile at the thought.

"I don't find it humorous." She says sadly, I don't really want her to frown, I haven't once seen her smile...

"Humorous?" I ask her.

"Yes, well no. I don't find it that way. You seem to though." She says, furrowing her brows. I don't really want to talk about this.

"Answer a question for me?" I joke.

"You're avoiding everything I'm saying." That I am. Maybe I wouldn't if you would stop talking about this type of shit.

"Do you not like cereal?" I ask her, continuing my question. She glares at me.

"Can you please go?" What the fuck did I do? Why are woman so emotional?!

"Don't be a baby. Whats your name?"

"Whats yours?" Really?! I glare at her, I hate when people do this type of shit. I get up to leave but right before I do I stop...

"Harry." And then I leave her, slamming the door.

The girls and guys get back from where ever they have been and I meet them outside. Even though I want to find out what her name is...

-

A few hours later I bring her up some dinner, I really do wan't to know more about her. I st's stupid as shit but still.

Opening the door it's dark and shes laying bed... Setting the tray down I go and look over her, to see if shes awake. Her hair is a mess around her head
and my eyes find her pants? folded? at the foot of her bed. Why the fuck did she fold them and why aren't they on her?

The sheet is a mess with her golden legs. I fight the urge to reach down and touch one. They're probably so soft. I wonder if this Niall guy has ever done that while they fuck. I'll kill him if I ever meet him.

She moans and rolls on to her back, furrowing her brows as she does it. I look back down to her legs and my jeans instantly get tighter.

I get a quick view of her white panties, they're plain and regular, but they have to be the sexiest thing I've ever seen on a girl for some damn reason.

I can just imagine her waking up, grabbing my belt and pulling me down on her. I swear to god I would kiss every centimeter of her stupid gold skin, especially over those panties.

But she stirs too soon and covers herself up in her sleep. I look back to her face, her lips are pink and her eyelashes pale even though shes pale.

Shes beautiful.

Notes

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