Part 17

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Ally's POV

The mangled sheets wrapped our bodies as If we were mummies. It weaves through our arms and legs, intertwining us together. I sat up in my bed and observed the stunning creature that lay beside me. His low breathing protruded from his pursed lips, and his curls were messily spread across his forehead. How did I get so lucky? 

Harry groaned as he hesitantly opened his eyes, reaching his toned arms in the air for a stretch. An adorable yawn escaped his mouth as he sat up next to me.

"Morning gorgeous." He said placing a peck on my nose.

"Morning harry." I said as I began to scoot out of bed, while dragging the white sheet with me to cover my exposed body.

"Now, where are you going?" Harry said playfully.

"To get dressed!" I said pulling some clothes out of my drawer and running into the bathroom, shutting the door behind me.

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Harry's POV

I chuckled to myself. She was so adorable. I really love her allot. I'm a lucky guy.  

Just then, there was a knocking- no. More like pounding, at the front door. I jumped up, slipping on a t shirt,boxers, and jeans and dashing to the door. As I swung it open, my fists tensed up at the sight before me.

Charlie.

"Harry, you're in deep shit, mate."

And that was the last thing I heard or saw, before my world was enveloped in darkness.

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The light, The light was blinding. It seeped through my eyelids as I raised my hand to block it out. After a while, my eyes adjusted and I realized it wasn't the sun. Just a large, rusty flash light being pointed at my pupils. Grant shown it in my eyes with a sinister grin, and Charlie signaled him to stop.

"You thought you could just get away with this?! Is that what you thought?! Well, I've got something else in mind for you, styles!" Charlie said with a voice full of anger. 

I'm on the floor in the same room where I brought Ally on our first date. The back room of the casino. Charlie paces back and forth glaring at me with eyes that held no soul.

"Get up and sit in this chair! We need to talk."

I obeyed his request and sat at the Chair across from him.

"Now, you know why your here don't you?"

"To be honest, I don't."

Charlie slammed his hand on the table, "Don't play dumb with me, styles!! We both know what you did! But if you're gonna be this persistent, I'll just tell you what you did. You thought you could just walk into the jewelry store THAT I OWN and try to steal one of our most precious jewels?! You really are stupid, harry."

"Charlie, I didn't know you owned that place! I was only trying to find a way to pay you back!" I said rising out of my chair with clenched fists.

"Mate, money is the least of your problems now!" Charlie said rising up to my level. "Rachel! Get your ass out here!!" And at his beckon and call, a girl with short red hair and piercing green eyes stumbled out to him. Her brown dress was tattered and her eye was swollen and purple, along with other bruises and cuts that adorned her whole body.

"Harry, see this girl?"

I nodded my head.

"She used to be my girlfriend. But she snitched on me to the police, about my illegal gambling. Luckily, they couldn't pin anything on me. So, her punishment, is to become one of our human trafficking products. She is a forced prostitute. We get her high on drugs, guys pay us to have sex with her, and whenever she gets out of line, she gets the rod."

I tilt my head in confusion. "What does this have to do with me?" I asked.

"Oh! Nothing to do with you.....but everything to do with.... Ally. Seeing as you can't pay your own debt, she's going to pay for you. With her body, in our product line of sex slaves. Right along with Rachel. But see the thing is, me and grant here, ALWAYS test our product before we sell it." An evil grin spread across his disgusting face.

I slammed my fist on the table. "YOU WILL NOT TAKE ALLY! YOU STAY AWAY FROM HER!"

"Harry, I'm afraid it's too late.."

"What the hell do you mean?!? I won't let you near her! And you are certainly not having sex with her!!"

"Oh really? Because I have my guys getting her at her apartment. As we speak."

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