Harry's Pov.
She's pretty. I guess you can say I'm attracted, physically. No more, no less. I wouldn't think twice to drag her out of this office to her room and bend her over her bed, but I'm her body guard.
"Right" she shyly states before immediately leaving the room.
"Give her time, she'll adjust" the queen says while turning back and sitting in her chair.
"You may leave" she hurries.
"Yes, but shall I stand outside of her room today?" I ask not sure what to do only because it's my first day.
"If you please. But make sure she's alright. She's the wild child in the family and I'm not very happy with it" she states in a 'so-you-know' sort of way.
"Yes, well I'll be going" I state as I make my way out. I'm probably going to hate baby-sitting a girl so snobby. But I'm doing this for the money. My mother threw me out for my "reckless" behavior and my father, well he has no say in this since he's... gone. So here I am.
I near her door when I hear moaning and stop in my tracks.
"Really?" I exclaim in disgust, shoving away at my annoying curls.
I knock to stop this obnoxious noise and get an immediate response.
"Don't you hear I'm busy? Leave me alone!" She yells. Knew I would hate this.
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Denial
أدب المراهقينShe's in denial. About everything. Her life, the way she lives it, and the person she claims she hates. But it will soon all crumble in front of her own eyes and she'll realize the meaning of inevitability. {Mature content. Read at your own ris...
