Casanova /// h.s.

Six

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My head was hurting like a bitch, and my stomach was growling as loud as a lion.

I fluttered my eyes open to see nothing in my view but a black door?

I heard footsteps from behind the door, so I did what any other girl would do in a horror movie...

I got up from whatever I was on, and ran around the room, screaming 'help me'.

The door swung open instantly as my screams were still continuing. As I was not acknowledging whoever had walked in, I was now pinned to the floor. I looked into his emerald eyes, oh how I wish he could trade my brown eyes with his emeralds.

I took in every single detail that I could spare; his jawline was sharp, his hair was in loose curls but it looked natural (I'm going to have to ask him which hair products he uses), and those lips!!!!! His plump, but thin sweet lips... we never kissed, but I would take those lips any day!

I thanked God he interrupted my babbling mind.

"Well thank you, I do say so myself that I am handsome."

Harry's lips quivered towards his ears, showing off his sexiness-- WAIT, HOW THE HELL DID HE KNOW WHAT I WAS THINKING!!

"I can read minds, Becky... as you humans can put it, I'm not normal."

His voice seemed powerful, but behind his words.. his voice seemed offended.

"Can you stop reading my mind then? I feel very much invaded in my personal thinking!"

I didn't scream, I didn't yell.. But even though he was a bastered with good looking features, I used my manners.

He scoffed at my comment, and started looking at me. His stare was as if he could see right through my flesh... but I very much doubt that.

"You're so gorgeous,"

Harry's left hand took a strand of my hair from my face, and tucked it behind my ear.. as his right hand still remand on his grasp.

"I wish I could violate your delicate body without hurting you."

His voice was filled with so much of lust, seduce, and desire that it was impossible for me not to be so tranced.

Instead of being even more hypnotized by Harry, I took my chance & flipped him over so he was on his back & I was on top and in ... control.

Harry's smirk only grew..

"Look Harry,"

Trying to ignore how turned on I was, i mustered all the control I had in me.

" I don't like to be pushed around and treated like I'm nothing, I hate when people try to control me.. so if you want to control me, you must have lost your damn mind."

Harry's hands rested on my thighs and made their way up to my breasts.

I moaned, loudly.

In a flash, we were sitting on a bed with me propped on his lap..

"Practice what you preach, baby. You might enjoy me controlling you."