Little Irresistible You

The warm air of the bar and the strong smell of alcohol hit me as I walked in. I sat down at the bar waiting for my friends to arrive when a man sat down next to me as he said, "Can I buy you a drink, love?"

I nodded, but something in mind was screaming at me to get away from him. His presence blared confidence and authority through his stance and piercing green determined eyes. "What's your name?" He asked me.

"Um, Gwen." I managed to stuttered out. Fear was pumping through my veins and I couldn't figure out why.

"A lovely name for a lovely lady."

I blushed and then asked, "what about you?"

"you don't know my name?" He said, surprised. "Well I guess you wouldn't, you're American aren't you?"

"Yeah."

"Well, I'm Harry, Harry Styles."

The he way he said his name it was like everyone at the bar had suddenly held their breath. The way he said his name with such eloquence, but with a definite trace of danger, made me wonder who he was. "I should be going." I said as I stood up from the bar. He smirked as though he thought my actions were humorous.

"I'll walk you out." He responded, but I caught him look over to one of the booths and nod to four men who held similar presences to his. They walked out the back. "Well, I'll be seeing you soon, love." And with that he turned headed down the street with a knowing smirk gracing his lips.

Suddenly I was grabbed forcefully by strong arms and a cloth was held up to my face. I kicked the man in the shin and ran down the street hoping to catch up to Harry. Maybe he would protect me. I caught up to him gasping for air. "Oh my god, are you alright?"

I wheezed out,"these men, came out of the alley and tried to drug me and kidnap me!" I should have known something was wrong when Harry didn't look surprised or concerned. I looked up the street to see the four men coming over, one was limping slightly. "Oh my god, Harry, that's them! The people who attacked me!" I hid behind Harry shaking with fear.

"Really boys? It wasn't supposed to be that difficult." Harry looked pissed at them.

i started to piece some of it together and gathered that harry knew the men who had attacked me. I backed away slowly, then ran for it.

"Shit." I heard Harry curse.

I was was tackled to the ground moments later, only it wasn't Harry. It was one of the men with black hair, tattoos down his arms, deep brown eyes, and a mysterious vibe around him. I screamed as he put the cloth over my face. "Breathe it in hun. Good girl." Darkness overcame me.

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