Ninety-Nine Percent Lust One Percent Love

I closed the door and slipped my underwear back on. I put one of Harry's shirts on over top. I opened the door quietly gripping the hem of his shirt. I put my hair in a messy bun and looked up. I eyed the four random boys who were staring at me. I scrunched my nose and looked at Harry. He full turned me towards him. He grabbed my bum pulling me closer. I put my hands on his chest and looked away.
"Harry. Can I go take a shower please." I whispered quietly. I felt so small. Disgusting and violated.
"Mmhmm...." He led me to the bathroom. He tossed me some normal clothing.
"Thanks." He pinned me against a wall. I gasped.
"I swear to God if you try anything on them. I will make you cry so fucking hard you won't be able to talk for a month. Got it?" He growled. I nodded frantically.
"Good." His lips brushed against my ear. I shivered and fiddled with my hands. He took my hand and put it on his member. I tried to pull away but he gave me a death glare. He made me massage the lump bulging from his pants. He moaned.
"I have a compromise." I winced and tension filled the air. I massaged it hard accidentally. I was so fucking scared. I looked away. He leaned in.
"I'll let you go out," I paused my hand remaining on his bulge.
"Keep going," I continued.
"if you can pleasure me the right way before hand. Depending on how good you were, I'll decide how long you can stay out." I can escape! I beamed.
"But I swear to God. If you try to escape, I will kill you." He whispered the last part. I wrapped my arms around him and squeezed.
"Thank you Harry." I mumbled into his chest. He patted my back. I pulled away and looked at him. His eyes darkened.
"Harry." I said growing scared. He hovered over me. He kissed my neck then walked out smirking. I blinked and quickly climbed into the shower. I watched as the rusty color came off of my body. I finished showering and climbed out. I started at the clothes. This is my favorite shirt. I changed quickly. I slowly walked out of the room to meet a pair of blue eyes.
"Hello I'm Niall." He said in an Irish accent. I smiled.
"Hey! I'm Skye."
"How are you." He stared at me
"G-good." I frowned.
"Don't worry. I'm not going to fuck you." He laughed.
"Okay." I smiled.
"We have to pretend." My smile disappeared.
"Pretend." I shook my head. He stood up and lifted me up and threw me on the bed. He hovered over me. He glanced down and something really unexpected. He started tickling me. I cried out and began squirming.
"N-Niall! Please s-stop! Oh my god!" I pleaded. He grinned.
"Oh fuck Skye." He winked. I suddenly got it.
"Niall!" I screamed. He tickled me everywhere. I kicked my legs trying to escape. I grinned.
"So fucking close baby." I tried not to laugh. I let out a fake loud moan and he collapsed beside me. I smiled and looked at him. He reached over and gently put his hand on my cheek. I moved closer to him. He leaned in slowly. I grinned as he closed his eyes and pecked his lips. He frowned.
"Tease." I rolled off of the bed and opened the door after messing up my hair. Niall secretly winked at me then roughly pushed past me. I scoffed. He looked back at me and I winked. He grinned and turned to Harry before sitting down.
"What happened." Harry demanded. He motioned for me to come sit. So I did. I sat right beside him.
"Can I go out now?" Harry eyed me. Niall glared at me smirking evilly. I stood behind Harry.
"Sure darling. Niall?" They looked at each other. Harry smirked.
"Go with her." He grabbed me by my arm and pulled me to the door. I winced. I knew it was all an act. We got in his car and he drove off.

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