Chapter four

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My drunken mind overtook me as Harry placed his large palms of the back of my thighs and lifted me against the door of the cubical, rapidly pressing his lips to mine the aggression was clear making it full of lust and desire. His lips were soft and plumb, the alcohol was tangy on his lips as his tongue swipes mine. Harry continues to wander his tongue as a moan escapes from the base of my throat uncontrollably. Harry's bulge could be felt on my lower stomach as my fingers tangled his curls.

"Don't!" He warned disconnecting our lips with tugging my hands out if his hair roughly.

"Knees." He spoke staring down at me, his body now completely disconnected from mine as I willingly dropped to a squat position not wanting my bare skin against the toilet floor.

I reached to remove Harry's belt but he pushed  my hand away and did it himself.

"The only thing you can touch is my dick or lips, understand." I nodded in reply.

"Say it!" He warned.

"The only thing I touch is your dick or lips" I repeat sounding like a stupid innocent little girl.

I grabbed the base of Harry's length once he had removed his garments and slowly stroked my tongue up the bottom side from the base to tip. Harry's face was scrunched and fists bawled clearly angry I was teasing him.

"Suck it." He spoke with venom

I took the tip in my mouth running my tip in circles around it and slowly changed to guiding my head down following the lead with my hand. My pace grew and so did Harry's moans my hand jerked the length as my head bobbed taking him to the back of my throat and only just not being able to take him fully.

"Take me all" he spoken while he sucked in for air.

His hand guided to the back of my head and forcefully pushed my head forward causing my jaw to hurt and eyes to water. My free hand caressed his balls earning yet another moan and the twitch of his dick caused me to draw back now that Harry's grub on my head loosened.

"You will swallow." He spat. "I'm close get ready!"

I slowly guided back down his shaft with my tongue and swirled over his tip again before taking him in my mouth as he released into the back of my throat with a load moan and his head throwing back in pleasure.

"No one is to know." He commented as he rearranged his pants and left the bathroom without such as a thanks.

I made my way to the bar and order myself yet another drink, clearly Harry had the sane idea as his presence was at the other side of the bar. He silently spoke to me through his eyes as if to say no one hears about what happened okay. I roll my eyes and look down was he really ashamed.

"Understand me?" The voice spoke. I look up  to not surprisingly find Harry.

"Yes I got it asshole." I reply

"No one hears. No one." And with that he emerged into the crowd. The rest of the night became a blur as after harry disappeared I promised myself to get smashed in which I did and last I remember is Liam carrying me to the maxi cab where Harry was once again seated next to me as I practically laid on Liam the whole way home.

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I woke up once again in one of the most comfortable beds, this time however I wasn't expecting to find a large male arm slung over my stomach. I was dressed in a black shirt and some oversized tracks still had no undergarments but least there was something on my lower half.

"Good morning." Harry spoke the raspy morning voice was undoubtably sexy although I would never admit that to him.

"The fuck are you doing?" I questioned in gesture to his arm.

"Trying to make the most of all situations" he spoke with a wink.

"But last night..." I began recalling the events that took place

"You were way to drunk and annoying as fuck I carried you from the taxi to here where you complained about not being comfortable and so I dressed you in my clothes and fell asleep." He explained.

I gasped in shock of Harry dressing me and seeing my naked body, but of course being Harry he made some obnoxious comment on how he had seen it all before with a god damn wink.

I made my way downstairs not caring of my appearance or lack of one. Luke, Liam and Ellie were in the kitchen when I arrived with what appeared to be a fresh batch of bacon and eggs, where I soon helped myself.

"Where's Michael?" I asked.

"some chicks place." Luke replied to which I nodded.

"Everyone else?" I asked again

"Asleep still, and what happened with you and Harry last night?" Ellie asked with a wink.

"I didn't remember but apparently I was so drunk he carried my to the room  and we fell asleep I woke this morning and changed into whatever I could find which wasn't much and came down before he woke." I half lied

The rest of my meal was eaten in silence Luke and Ellie were still in the kitchen where as Liam left to shower, footsteps could be heard from the stair case indicating someone was coming. Harry then came from around the corner in nothing but a similar pair of sweats to those on my legs.

His hair was in wet ringlets and his tattoos were on full display, we all greeted each other and I quickly thanked him for letting me borrow his clothes as it's all I could find this morning and I didn't want to wear my dress, he shot me a confused look but nodded understanding what I meant.

"So what did you two get up to last night?" Sophia spoke as she played up herself some breakfast.

"Nothing?" Harry questionably lied as if we were so posted to do something.

"Not what I heard in the bathrooms!" She replied making me choke on my food and Harry flick his head up in shock.

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