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Chapter 22 Locked Up

Chapter 22 Locked Up

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**Bea’s POV**

I reach the doorsteps of the empty hollow beach house. I was terrified since it is pitch black and the creaks and cracks only make it worse. Why the hell would Myles come here alone without telling me?

I slowly walk up onto the patio and reach for the rusty old handle. It makes a soft scrappy sound causing chills to run through my whole body.

Suddenly I hear a rustle come from the bushes and snap my head to the direction. What the fuck was that! It was dark and dead silent only causing the sound of my now pounding beating heart to echo through my ears.

Is someone following me? Don’t be stupid Bea! I shake my head and slowly open the door and peep my head in. An old musty smell hits my nose causing me to cringe. Ew what the heck!

I squint my eyes; it was pretty dark but not that dark in here. It was just one big room with two shut doors on the side. An old burgundy colored couch was in the center of the room facing a broken television set. There was a white fridge in the back corner of the room, probably where the beer is stored and a big unused dining table at the other side. Everything looked so old and broken, as if it hasn’t been used in years besides the fridge of course. I cough as I accidently inhale a huge amount of dust. I notice a staircase in the corner beside the table and shiver because I am not going up there!

Oh my gosh this is super creepy… I need to find Myles right now!

**Harry’s POV**

“Whoa how much do you fucking weigh god dammit!” I grumble to myself as I try to drag asleep Myles across the sand. He was so out of it because of the Morphine that I placed in his beer. Fuck yes! Part two of my plan completed.

“Harry just leave the guy here. It’s your chance now, we told Bea that Myles was inside the beach house!” Louis says while grabbing drugged Myles from my arms. I smirk while giving him a pat on the back.

“Good job fellas, I’m off to get what I need…” I smirk while thinking of Bea. No one will care that Myles is in this state because everyone here is drunk as hell and they will probably think he passed out. Whatever not my problem now, I don’t fucking care because only one thing was on my mind, Bea.

I turn and head the five hundred meter walk to the shitty looking house. As I approach closer I see a small dark silhouette at the steps of the patio and smirk to myself. Quickly I take cover in the bushes causing them to lightly rattle. Fuck!

She turns my direction but doesn’t meet my gaze as she searches for what could have possibly made that noise.

I don’t know what will happen once I go inside, but whatever does I am hoping to get back what is mine!

The door opens as she enters inside, the darkness swallowing her whole. Quickly back on my toes, I silently pace to the steps of the house and press one foot against the wood. A loud noise fills my ears as the creeks and cracks of the old moldy wooden steps come alive. Fuck, why do they have to make so much fucking noise?

Luckily the door was slightly left open allowing myself to squeeze through without making a noise. I look to the right side of the empty room and notice a door open. Yes fuck she’s in there! Quickly I tip toe to the door and see her beautiful body turned from mine. What the fuck is she doing, but her ass looked good!

She still doesn’t notice my presence behind her so a devilish idea comes to mind.

Stepping quickly forward I grab her ass roughly and yell.

“AHH! HOLY SHIT!” She screams at the top of her lungs while she lunges backwards causing her to fall to the floor. I immediately burst out laughing as she turns around and the look of relief washes over her face that she sees me and not a demon.

Then before I could even speak she goes ballistic like a crazy woman. “FOR FUCK SAKE HARRY! ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR FUCKING MIND? OH MY GOSH, OH MY GOSH!” I burst out laughing again because her rage was just so fucking hilarious.

“This isn’t freaking funny so get out of my way I have a party to get back too!” She yells shoving her shoulder into mine while walking past me. Fuck no! She isn’t the boss to decide when to leave.

I quickly scramble to my feet and run to the door slamming it closed shut! Immediately as the door slams shut, the door handle lightly shakes and falls to the ground with a big clank. Oh shit!

Her eyes go wide as she opens her mouth big. “ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME, YOU FUCKING IDIOT HOW THE HELL ARE WE SUPPOSE TO GET OUT?”

“GODDAMIT BEA CAN YOU SHUT YOUR FUCKING BIG MOUTH FOR A SECOND WHILE I THINK OF SOMETHING!” I yell in anger while kicking the door handle causing it to shatter into little pieces. Fucking shit now how will we get out without the handle?

She opens her mouth again but I quickly cut her off before she fucking yells at me again. “That was not my fucking fault, it’s yours!”

“How the hell was it my fault when you are the one who broke the handle twice, first causing it to fall then by freaking kicking it!” She yells while stomping her little foot into the ground. God dam, she is so sexy when mad.

“Maybe this wouldn’t have fucking happened if you didn’t bitch out on me like a mad woman!” I snap back while grabbing at my hair.

“Well then do something Harold!” She whines while pacing back and forth.

“Look darling there isn’t nothing much I can do, we are locked in and we have to wait tomorrow for when people start looking for us.” I say while feeling my pockets for my cellphone. Truth is, there was a lot I could do, I have gotten into worse situations then this for business and dealing and got out. I just needed time with her that’s why I did nothing…

She groans with annoyance while pulling at her beautiful long wavy hair. “Great, just fucking great! I lost my boyfriend, my phone is with him and I am trapped in a house with Harry Styles!” WAIT FUCKING WHAT! BOYFRIEND?

Anger starts to fume threw me as I snap. “Boy- what?” I cross my arms making my biceps flex to give me a scarier look.

She gulps down nervously and looks away. “Y-yeah you heard me Harry, boyfriend!” She says while stepping away from me.

No this can’t fucking happen! She is mine god dammit! I slam my fists hard into the wall without a flinch causing her to shriek.

“I’M NOT FUCKIN LETTING THAT HAPPEN BEA!” I yell at her fuming.

“YOU DON’T OWN ME HARRY, YOUR NOT MY DADDY WHO DECIDES WHAT I DO AND DON’T!” Her screaming pierces my ears and I just have the urge to shut her up.

I calm myself down and sigh. “Did he fuck you yet?”

Her eyes go wide as she whimpers. “W-what?”

“Don’t play dumb you idiot, did you have fucking sex with him?” I say sternly taking a step closer to her.

She leans against the wall while looking away and doesn’t answer. HOLY FUCK! SHE IS BEING SO HARD ON PURPOSE!

I lunge at her punching the wall with both hands on each side of her, inches from her head. She screams as if she were expecting to be hurt.
“Did you fucking sleep with him or not Bea?” I say harshly leaning in slowly, my face inches from hers.

“Shit, no I didn’t for gods sake!” She growls at me while trying to push me off. I stay in spot as a wave of relief washes over. Who knows what I would have done if she did have sex with him.

“And did you, did you sleep with that slut!” She spits in my face. Oh fuck…

“Don’t change the fucking subject and put all the shit on me!” I snap feeling the guilt eat me up alive.

She stares at me dead in the eye and says. “See that’s the fuckin difference between me and you Harry. I’m the faithful one and I always will be!”

Suddenly a devilish smile appears on my face as an idea pops in mind. “Let’s see about that…” I move forward and press my body against Bea, my crotch against hers. Fuck I missed her so much, her smell, her fucking body; everything.

She gasps as I slowly start grinding my hips into hers. “H-Harry s-stop! Get off me!” She tries to say but has trouble speaking because she is so distracted by my actions. But I don’t stop, I continue grinding into her, harder.

Suddenly a loud moan escapes from her mouth. Fucking Christ those moans get me so hard. I need to fuck her so bad; I know she is a screamer. I can tell by the way she acts.

“Harry seri-seriously get off!” She moans into my ear while grabbing my curls. Oh damn, I love it when she does that. Her words are saying to stop but her body is showing me no sign to do so, but to only continue.

I dip my head in between the crook of her neck while my hands wonder all over her beautiful body. I gently start sucking on the soft sensitive skin as she moans my name into my ear. I bring my head slowly up her crop top and grip her breast tightly over her bikini. If I didn’t have self-control I would have just bent her over and fucked her right here and now. She was so sexy.

She tugs my curls harder while I lift her and she wraps her legs around my waist. I had her pressed up against the wall as she suddenly moans. “Mm fuck kiss me Harry! Just fucking do it!” Without even thinking I roughly bring my lips down on her soft pink ones.

Oh my god, the feeling of her lips! It has been too long since I last felt them. I slide my hand under her bikini without permission causing her to gasp. Taking this as in opportunity I slide my tongue in her mouth exploring every inch of her. She moans even louder as I slide my thumb over her now hard nipple making a swirling motion.

I suddenly stop all my actions and look into her eyes. “I will continue only if you want me too.” It was a test; if she truly did care about me she will let me continue if she didn’t then I was done.

After about a minute of staring into my eyes she nods. And with that, it was as if she signed the deed with the devil. She was fucking mine now.

I take my hand off from her breast and carry her to the table gently placing her on it. Fuck I couldn’t take it anymore; I needed her so bad.

I roughly rip the tank top off of her, throwing it on the floor and pull the string undone from her blue bikini. I grip one of her breast with one and cup the other with my mouth, slowly sucking on it while massaging the other. Bea moans as she tugs my baby hairs. Gently I trace little circles over her nipple while gentle grazing the other with my teeth.

I slowly grab her waist and push her down in a lying position on the table and start kissing down her belly. I undo the buttons to her shorts and rip them off her aggressively, throwing them on the floor and doing the same with her bikini bottoms. Quickly before I was able to get a view of her core she closes her legs together.

“Don’t play fucking games with me or else I will fuck you so hard baby you won’t be able to walk for a week.” I harshly say while prying her legs open with ease. I was a fucking lion trying to attack his pray. I was craving her so bad after so long. I was going mad to touch her!

I hold her thighs open with my hands as I look down at her helplessly naked body. She was so beautiful and sexy.
I bring one hand down to her tight part and slowly start rubbing her clit. Her breathing accelerates as I start tracing a pattern over it with my thumb.

She moans really load while grabbing her breats. “Oh fuck Harold!”

“Wet already, you naughty girl Bea!” I smirk while roughly lifting her thigh and spanking her…hard on the ass! She yelps but moans afterwards as I bring my hand down and plunge my finger into her.

“OH FUCK HARRY!” She yells as I insanely start thrusting my finger into her.

“God damn you’re so tight doll.” I say while biting my lip.

I curve my finger slightly upwards to hit her g-spot for more pleasure. Fucking hell she was so hot like this, so innocent. She starts moaning like crazing as I start going faster and faster.

“Mmm H-harry I’m gonna cum!” She shouts while holding onto the edge of the table. I immediately start pumping in her harder and faster hitting her g-spot every time as I feel her walls clench around my index finger.

Suddenly her back arches and I feel her release her warm juices around my finger. I slowly pull it out and smirk as I stare at the out of breath beauty lying in front of me.

“Who’s the unfaithful one now?” I deviously smirk as I look into her eyes full of shock and terror, as she realizes what she has done…