Mr . Styles

Chapter 14

Katrina's POV

A week has passed since I talked to Harry. Everything Niall said was right. I spent my days hanging out with Louis and my other friends.

Harry would come over occasionally to see my mother but I would only be around him long enough to eat dinner than go back upstairs.

I would answer him when necessary but I never made eye contact. I can tell it made him really angry and that scared me.

I did feel something for Harry, hell. I still feel something for him, but I just can't be "punished" anymore, for the stupidest of reasons.

Tonight was one of the nights that my mother was inviting Harry over for dinner. I ate and then went up to my room.

Not long after I heard footsteps coming up the stairs. I knew it was Harry. He wouldn't be stupid enough to come into my room and do anything to me while my mom was up was he?

I padded out into the hallway to make sure I didn't get in trouble for having him in my room.

He was walking straight towards me. "go away harry.. please." I whispered almost in tears.

Harry was being oddly gentle. He took my hands and rubbed his thumb over the back of my hand. "Sneak over to mine tonight. We have to talk." Harry said quietly.

"absolutely fucking not. You're a sicko with some weird fetish of hurting young girls." I yell in a whisper and yank my hand away.

Harry lightly pushes me into the wall and puts his body on mine. "I'm not going to hurt you. Please, trust me." Harry whispers in my ear.

He places a gentle kiss on my cheek and enters the bathroom, which im guessing was his original destination .

I lay in bed for awhile until harry leaves and my mom goes to bed . I waited about 45 and figured that she was asleep.

I slowly snuck down the staircase and out the front door as I raced across my front yard to Harry's I was really nervous and I was afraid he was going to hurt me .

I knocked quietly on the door and harry seemed to be waiting in his living room because he answered right away.

His smile spread across his face showing his dimples. "I'm so happy you came . You look beautiful. Come on in"

We took a seat on his couch and he immediately began explaining himself.

"Look. that's the only way I've ever know love. But I think something is different about you. I don't want to just fuck you I want to love you. But I know it got out of hand last time just give me a chance to show you my real self."

Harry looked down and his lip pouted naturally.

I couldn't help myself I leaned forward and kissed his plump lips. He kissed me in a way that made the room start spinning .

"Come on." I said seductively to Harry. I wanted him just as bad as he wanted me and I needed it now.

For once I was in charge, he was always the confident one. I took his hand as he was walking behind me and I swayed my hips and I heard him grunt.

Once we got to the door i lightly pushed his body back on the bed and straddled him. I started unbuttoning his shirt and gave small kisses on his now exposed chest.

For the first time harry let out a moan and it was the sexiest thing I have ever heard.

This was going to be fun.