Tess' point of view:
Harry is breathing heavily, as am I. I can't believe we just-.. I just... "God damn," Harry takes a heavy breath. I'm so disgusted with myself.
"I can't believe we just-" I start, shocked after realizing that I've said my thought out loud.
"Fucked?" Harry smiles, his dimples popping out from his cheeks. I lay on my stomach, the hotel blanket covering my bare body.
"I-I," Tears begin to form in my orbs, dripping down my cheeks.
"You regret it, don't you?" He asks, disappointing running through his voice; surprising me.
"No," I assure him, lying through my teeth. Of course I regret it. I regret putting myself in a position where you make me question my feels for you. You're psychotic. I slept with my abductor; a serial killer. A monster. Of course I would regret that. But if this is my way out home, I don't care.
"Good," Harry says, a smirk running across his lips.
"Ahuh," I mumble, forcing a smile. "You really do think I'm stupid, don't you?" He asks, laughing.
"What?" My heart stops.
"I know you're little plan. Thanks for the fuck, by the way." He smirks, getting out of bed, not bothering to change or cover his naked body, and walks out of the hotel bedroom. Oh my god, he knew all along and still went along with it.
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serial killer / hs
FanfictionI cannot escape I cannot hide I lock my thoughts and fears inside. I look again, and now I see The evil eyes approaching me. My legs are ripped; my arms are torn My conscience weak; my soul is worn I think aloud, "Why must this be...
