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Camilla's POV
It's almost 1am and Natalie and I are at Miami's hottest night club. I'm just sitting at the bar having a few drinks while Natalie is pissed drunk dancing with some stranger. I decided to not go crazy tonight and just have a few light drinks. I'm getting bored just sitting here by myself so I stand up and make my way to Natalie and start dancing with her.
Natalie and I are practically sweating from all the dancing and grinding but the adrenaline I'm feeling from so much dancing is amazing. I feel a couple of hands snake around my waist and pull me hard against them, I try turning around but they hold me in place.
"I've been watching you dancing and let me just say baby, you turn me on." He whispers in my ear with a seductive British accent. His voice give me chills and I shiver from his breath fanning over my ear.
"Who-o are-e y-you?" I stutter panicking a bit. I look around for Natalie hoping she would be my hero but I see her flirting with some guy in the VIP section.
"Grind on me babe." He whispers in my ear completely ignoring my question. Who the fuck does this guy think he is?
"No! get away from me you nasty perve!" I yell and try to break away from his tight grip but I'm too weak. He grips me harder and chuckles.
"You're not going anywhere love. Now fucking grind on me or else." He says with anger in his voice. I just breath in deeply and stay calm, maybe if I do as he says he'll go away.
I put both my hands on top of his and start grinding my hips to the beat. He seems to enjoy it because the more I grind the harder his grip gets on my hips.
"Harder." He whispered. His voice is hoarse and seductive, kind of turning me on. Ew, no stop it Camilla! hes a creep.
I grind harder and I hear him softly moan in my ear. His lenth has hardened against me and all this grinding and whispering in my ear is turning me on.
"Give me your phone." He says and I'm so weak under his touch that I just hand it to him without hesitation.
"What's your name love?" He asks me with his hands still on my hips.
"Camilla." I whisper. He chuckles and puts my phone back in my pocket.
I feel his lips softly against my ear and he starts to nibble on it. I suck in a sharp breath from the sudden pleasure. He goes down to my jaw and makes a trail of tiny kisses all the way to my cheek.
"Who are you?" I ask him barely above a whisper. He chuckles and just caresses my hips.
"They know me as the bad boy but they don't know shit. They know me as the hottest guy but I'm just another average person. They think I have the most money but only if they knew. But you...you can know me as Harry Styles." He whispers in my ear. With those words I felt sick to my stomach. I immediately turn around to find myself eye to eye with the one and only, Harry Styles.
This boy was gorgeous. He had beautiful forest green eyes. Delicious looking plump pink lips to go with his delicious and seductive accent. Beautiful chestnut curls adorning his head. He's perfect. Lord.
I, Camilla Winters, just grinded on Harry Styles. What? How?
"I gotta go." I say. I run to Natalie and grab her arm. One hell of a night.
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(A/N)
Hello beauties ❤ I'm not sure I like this chapter but I tried. I might rewrite it cause I'm not comfortable with it.
Anyway, tell me what you guys think so far :) I would greatly appreciate it. Thanks. ❤❤❤
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