Unethical

Chapter 12: Thoughts

Harry's words replay in my head throughout the whole morning.

'Just don't regret it later on.'

Those threatening words that I want to ignore, yet can't stop thinking of what he's capable of doing.

Today, my brain is stuck in thinking of a man who's not mine, and their shouldn't be anything with. I want to make myself forget whatever happened with him.

It was a moment of heat and lust. My mind tries convincing me with the idea of this just being a stage, but something else tells me it's not like that at all.

What is wrong with me? He does one good thing for me and I'm so weak to fall into whatever this is.

I'm suddenly pulled out of my thoughts as Louis steps into the kitchen.

"Hey." He's first to greet me as he takes a seat across from me on a stool while I wash the dishes.

I finally made an agreement with Anne to allow me to do the kitchen cleaning chore while we're staying here.

Everyone quickly left the kitchen after breakfast. Some excused themselves to just get away and most of the boys left with Geoff somewhere, including my husband. Harry wasn't laying in the living room when I woke up and he didn't show up for breakfast either.

"Hi." Widening my smile at Louis, he swiftly starts tapping his fingers on the counter.

"How's the Cinderella story going?" Louis points at the plate in my hands.

"What?" I frown, but chuckle at his question.

"Well I mean you're the only one cleaning so it's like a Cinderella story." He states.

"Oh...well it's not so bad." Laughing, I assure him.

"You know Cinderella does get taken to a ball after such hard work." Louis points out, making the movie play in my head.

"Lucky lady right? She then gets to dance with a prince." I go along with him.

"Yeah!" He retorts, acting excited.

"So does this Cinderella want to go to a modern ball?" Louis points at me.

After a few minutes, he raises his brows. I then realize he's asking me.

"What? Are you serious?"

"Yeah I'm serious."

"Oh...I don't think I'll be able to Louis. Who's all going?" I try not to let him down much.

"Zayn, Harry, Gemma, Lottie, Liam, Camely, and I. Gemma invited Adam, but he told her he'd be with his dad until very late."

"Oh then I don't thin..." I'm suddenly cut off by him.

"He also told Gemma to take you with us so you wouldn't be bored the whole day." He finishes.

"Wait..are you serious?" I frown in confusion.

"Yes I'm serious." He begins to stand up from the stool.

"Oh..okay. What time do you guys leave then?" I'll call Adam after I finish the dishes, just to make sure Louis' not lying.

"At 7, you can leave with the girls." He dismisses himself and walks out of the kitchen.

Harry's pov

"Come on, one more time." I raise my voice at Camely in frustration.

"No Harry, stop this already!" She runs away from me and hops into the bed, standing on it while holding her towel tightly onto her body.