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He hovered above her, glaring down at her small body as she stared up at him in fear of being crushed by the giant stranger.
He looked much older than her as she stared at his unshaved face, his cold glare aimed at her, she felt as if she's about to shrink to the ground.
Of course it was just her luck to spill a drink over someone and this time it wasn't a 'it's not big deal', oh no it was a huge deal as the man she spilled her coke on was almost twice her size, tattooed and much older.
He could eat her alive.
She couldn't even utter an apology as she stared at the tattooed stranger in fear paralysed.
As if finally realising he has scared the living shit out of her the man looked at her with a confused and slightly amused expression.
"Sorry kid didn't mean to scare to like this" he chuckled shaking his head finding the situation amusing. "Anyways aren't you a bit too young for a club like this, I mean great job with the fake IDs and shit but you look about twelve, you ain't fooling anyone kid."
She stared at him in shock, did the stranger really just insult her by calling her twelve?
"I'm not twelve" she huffed crossing her arms over her chest making her small chest look slightly bigger as she narrowed her eyes at him. "Old man" she added making him send a glare her way.
"For your information kid, I'm only twenty five" he smirked. "How old are you cutie?" He watched as her cheeks turned a deep shade of pink.
"That shouldn't concern you" she answered black straightening her black trying to add herself some more height to look intimidating. Which of course only caused him to laugh.
Asshole
"I'm Harry and you?" He asked leaning against he bar, the stain on his white shirt clearly visible.
"And I'm too young for you" she answered back with a smug look on her face.
"Oh don't worry sweetheart I only go for women not girls so you can forget whatever wild fantasy you had in that pretty head of yours."
Blushing in embarrassment she looked down at her heels, they were supposed to make her taller more like a women and not looking like a twelve year old boy.
"What no sarcastic or witty come back?" He laughed expecting her to have a witty and sassy come back but all he got from her was silence.
"I'm not going to bring myself down to your level." she said her voice flat and she has been clearly offended by the man in front of her.
Why was she even bothered by what he thought of her?
"I'm here with a friend you should leave." She said keeping her voice strong trying not to show how much his comment actually affected her self esteem.
"Nah, I think I'll stay, I mean how can I leave such a pretty girl out by herself with all these strange men who are just waiting to take advantage of her." He said clearly surprising her as she looked at him with a shocked expression. "Of course I'm one of these men." She scoffed and glared at him.
"Wren!" She heard the voice of her best friend, Hannah, yell. Hannah only had to take one look at Harry to give her friend a worried look. "The taxi has arrived, we should go." Hannah smoothly lied trying to help out her friend however Harry saw right through the lie and smirked at Wren.
"Actually Wren and I were just about to go and dance, you can go home kid I'll take her good care of her." He smirked winking at Wren who surprisingly didn't mind the idea of staying with the stranger and before she knew it he lead her to the dance floor and the sea of dancing sweaty people.
"Show me what you got babe"
And that is how they ended up grinding on each other most of the night, Wren could feel his arousal press up against her back as she swayed her round ass and rubbed on him.
If only her parents saw her right now, dancing on a stranger she just met, she would have been grounded for eternity. Heck, she would have been disowned by her whole strict Christian family.
Surprisingly they didn't do anything sexual for the rest of the night, except innocent butt touches and hand holding and of course some passionate shared kisses. They spend the night just talking about nothing and everything.
Before she knew it he took her back to her place stopping in front of her parents house, of course stopping a few houses down the street in case her parents might see, he opened the doors for her like a real gentlemen and being the gentlemen he is, he slammed her body into the side of his car and attacked her mouth with his.
"Fuck babe, I'll call you later." Harry groaned pulling away and got in the car watching her make her way towards her house but not before giving her one last kiss.
And god it was the best kiss of her life.
Hey guys this is a new story I decided to have a go at, you might have noticed the matching covers on all my books including My Sexy Alpha, As Long As You Love Me and Letters from Romeo.
Btw I'm not expecting this story to get over twenty reads or even less but I decided to write something I will actually enjoy writing.
This story was originally just another romance novel however I decided to change it into a Harry Styles fanfic and try something new. So sorry if I get anything wrong about Harry it's because I'm not a directioner I just simply enjoy writing.
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