The Darkest Pleasures

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

I woke up the next morning with a raging hangover. What the hell happened last night? All I remember is heading off to the bar and drinking a couple of drinks, and now I have a killer hangover.

The light shining in from the window on me wasn't helping with my current headache either. I looked over at the clock and it said 8:08 am. Why did I wake up so early on my day off?

I got out of bed and made my way to the bathroom to take care of my morning wood. Once I was done relieving myself I looked in the mirror. I noticed that my hair was wild, like crazy wild from having sex. I just gave a little chuckle.

I didn't have sex last night. I looked at myself some more in the mirror. Now noticing that I was naked, I started to question if I really did have sex last night.

Nah...I couldn't have. I slept in the nude all the time. What would make me being naked today, be any different. But, my crazy hair made me question myself otherwise. Was there a woman in my bed that I just happened to glance over? I walked quickly back into my room. I lifted up the sheets; yeah there was no woman there. I would have seen the lump in the bed when I walked over. Sometimes I swear I was delusional.

I slipped on a pair of boxers and laid back down on the bed. I grabbed my phone and checked for any new texts or missed calls. I had a few missed texts; they were from my mom and the boys. Nothing new there I thought to myself. I also noticed that I had a missed call. I checked to see who it was from and it was from an unknown number. Only certain people know this number and I know who all those people are.

I started to listen to the voicemail; it was a woman's voice. Actually it wasn't just any woman's voice, it was her voice. It was Hazel's voice.

That's when all of last night came back to me. How I brought her back to my hotel room. How we had some of the best sex I've ever had my entire life. But, where is she now? Did she just ditch me like I'm some chump that got lucky enough to have a one night stand with her?

For a second I forgot that I was listening to the voicemail that she had left me, so I stopped thinking and just listened to her voice, which left me always sitting on the edge of my seat.

"Harry baby....ohhhhh Harry baby." Hazel said moaning into the phone.

" Harry.....Harrrrrrrry!" She said moaning very loudly into the phone again. Why on earth was she sexually moaning to me in a voice mail?

"Harry...oh my god Harry! Harder....faster!! Fuck me Harry! Oh...Oh...Yes." She said moaning even loader. I would be lying right now, if I said this wasn't turning me on.

"Oh Harry, shove that dick of yours into me. Fuck me like the naughty girl that I am....HARRRYYY!" I definitely was turned on now. Basically to the point where I was starting to touch myself.

"Harry....Harrry!!! Fuck my brains out." I was jerking myself so hard, I was about to go over the edge now.

"Harry....I know your touching yourself right now. Like I said before you're a creep and a pervert. So now think about your grandma in a skimpy outfit. See through lace underwear, and just pubic hair everywhere. Mmmmm you munch her carpet Harry. "

What the hell was going on now? I now just lost my sex drive. Eww now all I'm picturing is my grandma in see through black lingerie. Why?!?!?!?

"Now that I got you to stop touching yourself, you stupid horny boy." She mumbled trough the phone.

"As you can probably tell I'm not in your bed anymore. So I hope you're happy. You got that shag from me like you wanted. It was fun; maybe we can do it again. However, till then I'm off doing god knows what. "She chuckled.

" See ya later horny Styles." She said hanging up the phone.

So she wanted to hook up with me again. I knew I was always good shag.

I decided to give the number that she called me on a ring back. It ringed a couple of times till what sounded like an old man answered.

"Hello?" He said sounding puzzled.

"Hello....um can I talk to Hazel." I asked.

"Hazel? I don't know any Hazels.....Hey Fred do you know any Hazels" The man asked through the phone.

"I think Hazel was that skimpy dressed girl that came and used the payphone here a few hours ago. She gave me $100." I heard what I assume was Fred through the phone.

"Why on earth did she give you a hundred dollars for Fred?" the man asked his friend while on the phone still with me.

"She said that if I didn't jerk off while she was moaning through the phone, she would give me $100. It was really difficult. Those moans....oh my god. She really knows what she is doing. I can just imagine her in the sack." I heard Fred say in a laughing tone.

"So, I did as she said so she gave me the $100. Now I'm going to go buy some weed."

"You better share with me Fred. " The man yelled. I coughed to get the guys attention.

" Oh, that's right well there are no Hazels here now son, we normally don't get calls on payphones. But tell your girlfriend thanks for the drug money!" He said.

"Um...ok." I said then hanging up the phone.

So much for somehow getting her cellphone number, of course she would play hard to get and call me from a payphone. Next time I see her I will just have to get her number from her and maybe another round of sex too.

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It was now around noon and I decided to finally get dressed when all the boys come running into my room and tackle me on the spot. What can I say we are like brothers? Well that is when they aren't ditching me to hang out with their significant other.

"Get off...of...me...I can't...breathe." I said gasping for air

"Harry, why does it smell like sex in here?" Louis asked getting off of me.

"And your hair, it's crazy looking." Zayn said running his hand through my hair.

"Harry....not again. I thought you said you weren't going to have random hook-ups anymore." Liam said shaking his head.

"Way to jump to conclusions guys. Maybe I was just violently masturbating. Ever think that?" I said snapping at them.

"Yeah, Harry violently masturbating like Niall. Not a very usual thing." Louis said laughing.

"Louis that was only that one time! Hey Harry.... who is Hazel?" Niall asked holding a card that had a red lipstick kiss with Hazel's named signed name after it.

I snatched it from his hand and opened it.

I hoped you liked my little phone call ;) xxx Hazel.

p.s. I really still hate your damn curly hair!

"So want to tell us who Hazel is?" Louis asked nudging me.

Do I tell them who Hazel is? I want to, but is it too soon? I don't want them to jump to conclusions about her. Oh I might as well, but I won't tell them too much.

"I met Hazel a few weeks ago at a bar in London. And we kind of bumped into each other last night. And from my hair, and the smell of sex in the air, and you can guess what happened from there. "I said shaking out my hair.

"Yeah, Harry just had sex and it felt so good. Hazel let him put her penis inside of her." Niall started singing.

"Shut up Niall." I said punching him in the shoulder.

"So when do we get to meet her?" Liam asked.

"That's the thing you don't" I said.

"Why not?" All of the boys whined.

"That's because I don't even know when I will get to see her again." I said