As I collect myself I hear footsteps leading up the stairs
"Merlea? Whats the matter? Are you ok?" Sara asks frantically, raising my head I pull my self up off the floor
"Yea, yea I'm ok don't worry about me. What are you doing up here you're supposed to be cleaning the kitchen" I say while walking down the stairs
'We'll you were taking a long time so I wanted to make sure you're ok" She tells me
Before I could reply Mrs. is tapping her foot at the bottom of the stairs, looking at me with a displeased look on her face
"Merlea where is Harry?" She questions no amusement in her voice
"He's..umhh.."
"I'm right here mum calm down" Harry smirks towards me as I gaze up a few stairs to him, then lowering my eyes in disgust
"Good sweetie why don't you go into the kitchen and Merlea can make you some breakfast"
"Sure mum" Harry smirks walking down the rest of the steps before turning towards the kitchen and disappearing from view
Mrs. begins walking up the stairs as she passes both Sara and I, she nods her head in the direction of the kitchen and mouths 'go on' and continues her way up. I stare at the ground for a few more minutes collecting my breath and trying to figure out what I was going to do. Should I act normal like nothing ever happened? Or should I question him about it? No I'm going to pretend like nothing ever happened that's the safest thing to do, yeah just walk around like any ordinary day. I raise my head in triumph for figuring out what to do and make my way into the kitchen glancing around I notice Sara pouring Harry some cereal and milk with a banana next to him.
"Merlea, Mrs. wants you to wash the front hall for tonight" Sara says to me as she puts away the cereal box
"ok" I reply simply making my way into the broom closet in the other room, as I go up to the mop I hear the door firmly close behind me and lock. I freeze in my place unable to move. Shutting my eyes I feel 2 hands grab my waist pulling me back
"Hey baby" Harry whispers into my ear kissing the place where my my jaw meets my neck. I bring my head towards his lips pushing them away from my skin, I pull my body out of his hands and spin around facing him.
"Sir please you can't do this its wrong.." I begin to say until Harry interrupts me with his lips crashing onto mine. Placing his hands back on my waist, this time managing to get them underneath my shirt so he can just touch my skin, he begins tracing small circles into my skin with his thumb. I try to pry his hands off of me but he applies even more pressure onto my hip bones, his teeth slowly nip down onto my bottom lip trying to gain access into my mouth, not giving in to him I forcefully push Harry off of my body and take deep breaths trying to regain a steady heart beat, Harry wipes his lips with his thumb smirking at me
"Well that's not very nice now is it Merlea" Harry smirks moving closer to me yet again
I just shake my head unable to form any words as to what has just happened, Harry takes notice to this and begins to move his body closer to me pressing his chest against mine taking an advantage to glance down my shirt, since his height is larger than mine.
"What do you not like kissing me?" He questions with a little pout on his plump lips as his hand lifts my chin to look him in his powerful green eyes
"Sir, we can't be doing this" I tell him bringing my gaze to the floor again
"Damn it Merlea does it look like I care, your mine don't you understand that. I can do whatever I want with you and too you" He growls at me with his deep powerful angry voice, pressing his body into mine with all his strength. I let out a small whimper as pain is pushed into me from Harry's strength
