"You have an edge on him." "Which is what?" "Her."
Renny needed a job to makeup up for the loss of hers. Somehow a bartender job ended up as a waitress for an undercover, illegal casino. Harry Styles hated the attention she took away from the gambl...
He kissed me on the mouth and dug his fingers in my thighs
***
__________________________________
CHAPTER 29
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Harry's Pov.
Renny is currently sitting on the bed in her pink dress with her matching gloves, scrolling away on her phone and i'm having a hard fucking time not ripping it off of her.
We still have not touched or kissed since we...made up? I don't even fucking know what that was. I don't know what even occurred during all of that. We basically admitted we liked each other yet I have no idea what that actually meant.
I said some fucked up shit to Renny though and I got too angry with her. I didn't like seeing her upset. I fucking hated it if i'm being honest. I didn't want to make her fucking cry. She's sensitive to certain things and I've realized it over time but I just don't know exactly what those things are. It's unfortunate that I have to find out after I do them and upset her though. We just aren't really in a space with each other to talk about all of that. That would complicate shit even more.
Truth is, shit is complicated. She doesn't want to see me with anyone else and I know i'd lose it if I saw her with anyone else now. I fucking hate it but I would. I've seen her in a light that I don't want other people seeing her in. I'm possessive over her and it makes no fucking sense considering I don't want to date her. It's nothing against her but I don't like dating and I don't think i'd be fit for it. I just don't do the domestic shit.
Her and I's relationship we do have is very fun. Well, minus all the times it isn't. For the most part though, we argue pretty playfully and have really good sex. It's fun. It doesn't need to be more than that.
"Can you hurry up? You said there's food there right?" She asked as I finished spraying my cologne. "Yes. There's food. I never see you fucking eat so i'm a little shocked you're asking." "Shut up. Are we taking an Uber?" "We're taking a car. It's not an Uber but it's the same thing."
She nodded and stood up as I licked my lips, looking her up and down.
"Pretty fucking girl." I said lowly and she smirked. "Pretty fucking boy." She mocked with a smirk and I hummed. "Thank you. I think I look quite pretty as well."
She rolled her eyes before walking towards the door.
I didn't like her talking to Halston so much earlier today. He's a nice guy. He's not in any illegal shit, that I know of at least. He's a good guy if i'm being honest and I think that's why I hated it. I would have no logical reason to be fucking mad if she liked him. I just don't fucking want her to.
