The Childhood Memory

Chapter Twenty-Six: Let Me Out

CHLOE'S POV: 

Harry angrily shoved me inside his room. And closed the door with a thumping sound. 

We just got home at the mansion, but without Mom, Anne and Philipp. They will be spending the night at their friend's house. So that Harry and I could talk about what happened earlier. Which means trouble for me. 

I sat at his bed, my breathing hard. 

He just stood there in front of me. Giving me a dark stare, not even saying a word. 

"Harry, I swear it's not what you think." I explained, my fingers fiddling with the hem of the bed sheets. 

But he still didn't said a word. He was just staring at me, his hands stuffed at his pocket. 

"Harry, please. Believe me" I whispered. He then started to make his way towards me. 

"I already warned you. Chloe" He whispered, sitting beside me. His hands touching my cheek. But I flinched away. 

"But it seems like you didn't listened" He breathed out, staring deeply at me. His stare burning me. 

He started to lean his head at my ears. My breath getting faster. 

"So you have to get a little punishment" He whispered at my ears. Which shaken my body. 

Harry started to plant kisses at my jawline. I froze at his touch. His hot breath sticking at my skin. 

He then started to touch my neck with his lips. I flinch away. 

"No. please. Don't" I whispered. Fear filling my insides. His gaze met mine. 

"But you've been a very bad girl, Chloe" He whispered. Our foreheads pressed against each other. And the tip of our nose merely touching. 

"A very bad girl" He whispered once again. Making me look at his glowing green orbs. 

I just looked closer at him. His eyes reflecting hunger and lust. 

He bit his lip and soonly licked them with his tounge. 

And I do know what he wants. I gagged at the thought of it. 

"H-Harry. We can talk about this" I stuttered. He let out a deep chuckle. Which made my body tremble. 

"I don't wanna talk right now, I just wanna.... play something fun" He whispered. 

(A/N So, this part goes by the idea of Sarah or @pictureperfectbeauty She's such a blessing, okay? If it is not because of her I may be stuck with this part. I suck with stuffs or ideas like this. Forgive me, I'm underage. Lol. Warning: This may be a little dirty, just a little.) 

Harry leaned in closer, but I flinched away. Until something very unlikely happened. 

I was pushed at his bed, while one his hands held my wrists so tight I can't even feel them. 

"You're gonna pay for everything" He whispers. I was too stunned to say a word or even fight. All I know is I was begging for him to stop. 

I tried fighting back but he's too strong. I beg him to stop, but he didn't listen. 

Harry ripped his tux off. I suddenly felt a warm liquid slip out of my eyes. Harry's thumb lightly stroke my cheeks, wiping the tears away. 

"Shut the fuck up or I'll tie your fucking hands" He whispered. 

I started to freak out. I screamed with all my might. But he covered my mouth. 

"Calm down, princess" Harry whispered. I noticed his other hand unbuckling his pants. My eyes went wide.