Chapter Fourteen
**Abigail's POV**
"Come out let me see" He whines, I was a bit hesitant, this dress was skin tight a solid leathery galaxy blue color with a streak of see through glittery material running down the side. If I was not to wear undies it would be noticeable but most of all visible.
"No I'll just take it off, too much for my liking" I say as I struggle to remove the chicklet material, but as much as I struggled I wasn't able to rid myself of the provocative dress.
"No babe, C'mon please, you don't even have to take a step out of the cubical" I was still debating but seeing as I wasn't able to remove myself from the skin tight leather I needed his help even if I didn't want to admit it.
"Fine" I say finally unlatching the lock from the door as it slowly swung open, his eyes had been fixed on his phone, however, once his eyes ran across my body the excitement was more than visible. His eyes transformed from there usual emerald bundle of joy to a permeated dark color filled with lust. His bottom lip was forcefully tugged at between his teeth, I tried my hardest to hide my face with the stands of hair that always found their way to my face as a shield out of pure embarrassment.
"Fuck" was all he muttered, taking in a big deep breath
"Is it to showy?" I ask while locking my eyes down at my exposed toes
"Your not wearing it tonight.. But for any date with me its perfect" he says
"Help me get it off" I mumble, a small smirk grew on his face as he pulled himself up and followed me into the vacant cubical that had been awaiting us.
"I don't want you to wear this tonight, its to provocative.. I don't want other men to feel as if your dressed like this because your out and about finding a guy to have his way with you" he pauses taking ahold of my waist securely and pulling me into his body, his hot minty breath beating at my skin like never before. He was so passionate when it came to this subject, to have another man touching me or even catching a glimpse of me, it was as if all hell in him went loose and he could not find a way to tame it. Harry loves to have everything under his control, and that was one thing I admired. Seeing him so determined that his way was the right way and that he held control over everyone and anyone around him it was astonishing to watch someone have so much govern over his own life and other beings around him, at that. He held the true meaning of control, The power to influence or direct people's behavior or the course of events. "Thats my job, its my job to touch you how I know you like, to kiss every aspect of your body and claim it as mine because truthfully your mine in every way even if you haven't come across it yet, its my duty to bring it out of you and get you to feel as if I am your everything and vise versa"
Leaving me at lose for words, wiping my vocabulary clean yet again, every time I have found myself and him engaged in a deep conversation he manages to wipe my entire vocabulary. Its this effect he has over me, almost as if his possessiveness was something that managed to control me in and out, intentionally, as he believes everything and everyone around him should be. Foiling under his commands and touch because he is Harry Styles, because he is this mysterious being who feeds on power.
"Harry" I say letting out a big huff, not really up for any arguments and other subjects that may come up with me going against his mind set.
"Hmm" he mumbles leaning his forehead on mine, I slowly let my hands slid across his face as they finally finish their journey at the back of his neck where they play with the ends of his ringlets.
"I wont let anyone but you touch me because your my boyfriend and I'll stay loyal to you so long as you stay loyal to me. In a society where loyalty is something that people toy around with and use to there own advantage you would think that half of these relationships that end over night would be wise enough to be loyal to one another because loyalty along with other small aspects make up a long lasting relationship, a relationship where you finally learn to love a person aside from your family or small group of friends" I whisper as a small smile tugs at the corners of his mouth causing them to turn upwards towards his ears.
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No Strings Attached (Harry Styles)
Fanfic"I'll kiss every spot I want to be mine.. Only mine" his body hovered over me as he whispered every word, our lips brushing. All I wanted was him, to be pleasured by him, I needed him.. I had to remind myself not to get overly attached that is the v...
