Sorry for the late update guys. I just moved and I'm trying to get settled in. And, other things. Anywhore, you guys went way past the goal, so I guess I'm going to have the goal bigger than usual.
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Harry's POV:
Ashley being in my arms felt great. I've hugged a lot of girls before, but they never felt like this. But, am I supposed to like it?Aren't I supposed to be the flirty one and go with a different girl every night? I hope not. I love Ashley, a lot. And, I don't want to break her heart. She's already have been through that. Why should she be through it again? I over think this shit too much.
"Ashley?" She looked up into my eyes and I stared deeply into her ocean blue ones.
"Whats wrong, Harry?" I guess my facial expression changed. Ah, fuck.
"What if I hurt you?" She looked down, and I think I hurt her a little. Wait, aren't I supposed to? I'm supposed to make her life hell, right?
"Harry, That'll never is going to happen. I won't get attached to you." So, she basically had this all planned out. And, I'll make her get attached. She already is.
"But, you're already are attached." I gave her a little smirk and I saw her blush a little. How cute.
"No I'm not." With that, she pulled away from me. It won't last long.
"You'll come back, won't you?" I gave her a puppy dog face and heard a giggle come out of her. It was working.
"Never. Never. Never." She crossed her arms and held her head high. You could still see the love bites I gave a week ago.
"What if I threatened you?" I had the perfect plan. And, she would hate it.
"Nothing will change my mind, Styles." I glided over to her and she looked a little tense. It was gong to work.
"Are you sure?" She nodded and I tilted her head to her right a little. She was already having her eyes closed. This was for sure going to work.
"You change your mind,yet?" I bit on her earlobe as she let out a sigh. It didn't take much to get her to fall for me. But, I feel wrong doing this. I mean, I basically took her away from Zayn.
"N-Never." She stuttered. She tried to act strong, but she was weak.
Ashley's POV:
There was no way I was going to let Harry see I was getting weak by his touch. I mean, every girl would. He's dominant, but he was gentle. Smooth.
"Harry, s-stop." He was biting my neck, softly, but then harder each second.
" I will if you say, 'Harry Styles is the most fucking sexiest guy ever who is great in bed.' " I widened my eyes at what he just said. I mean, I can't say he's great in bed, I haven't even done it with him. He gave me a cheeky smile, waiting for what I was going to say next.
"Fuck you, Styles. And, not that way. I really mean it. I despise you now." He let out a soft chuckle and continued the sucking and biting. I couldn't take it anymore. If he kept this up, I would die.
"HarryStylesisthemostfuckingsexiestguyeverwhoisgreatinbed." He slowly pulled away. I let out a sigh in relief, knowing that I wouldn't have to die.
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Fiksi PenggemarAshley, who is 18, has taken this abusive relationship for too long. She has to escape. But who will she go for help? Yeah, she knows Harry Styles and Zayn Malik from the boyband One Direction. So, who will she seek help to? Will they even help her...