More or less where Aurora gave Harry a hickey from the week before in the book. >:)
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________________________________Aurora Jones.
The moment Harry's lips came in contact with mine, a spark ran through my entire body. It may sound lame or cheesy, but that's exactly what I felt. I didn't even feel this when Luke and I kissed after I forgave him.
I've always wondered what it'd be like to kiss Harry, especially because his lips are so plumb, but I never thought it would be anything like this. I felt tingly just from his lips touching mine, everything else he did added onto the tingly feeling.
I wasn't sure why, but I really liked this feeling. It's Harry, yet my body is enjoying every second of it. I couldn't pull away, it's like I was craving more... and so was he.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer to me, while holding in a moan. I'm suppose to be proving to him I have no feelings for him... yet, here I am feeling something while I kiss him. Why am I so confused about all this?!
Our lips continued to kiss each other, Harry even slipped his tongue into my mouth without me noticing and we ended up kissing longer than I intended to.
Harry, suddenly, began tracing kisses down my jawline and began sucking on my neck, "H-Harry." I moaned, moving my head to the side giving him more room to do whatever he was doing that made me feel so good.
So much for proving him wrong.
The sensation of Harry's lips on mine and on my neck was amazing. I've had my share of make-outs, but none of them were as good as this one. Harry was very experienced in this kind of stuff, but I never imagined it would feel this good.
I could feel Harry sucking and biting at my skin, which felt absolutely amazing. "S-Shit, Harry." I moaned, again.
I've done it, now. He's got what he wanted, a reaction from me.
"Kiss me." He whispered into my ear, before taking my earlobe into his mouth.
So this is what he wants, he wants me to show submission.
"No." I mumbled, but didn't move a muscle.
I knew I should've pushed him away from me and get angry at him. I should be screaming at him on how he shouldn't be kissing me, when he has Daisy waiting for him. My problem with that was... I couldn't. I liked the feeling his lips and touch gave me too much, that I couldn't bring myself to even try to push him off of me. It's like he had put some kind of spell on my body, that caused me to stay put.
Harry looked into my eyes, " Kiss me, Aurora." He ordered, again. "I know you've been wanting to do this again for a while, so kiss me."
Harry didn't sound like he was kidding or teasing, he sounded serious and that kind of turned me on a bit-Wait! How did he know I've been wanting to do this?! And what does he mean by again?!
"Did you just say again?!" I gasped.
I'm guessing Harry realized his slip-up, because he silently stared at me.
I cocked a brow, "Well?"
Harry sighed and grabbed a bottle of water from his backpack on the bleachers, "Use this and rub it here." He said, pointing to a spot on his neck, right below his ear
I wasn't sure what to do, was this some kind of joke? "Um... I don't understand."
Harry grabbed the water bottle from my hand, poured some water onto my hand, and placed it over the spot he pointed at, "Rub it."
I cocked a brow, "Harry, what are-"
"Just do it, Aurora, trust me." He whispered, closing his eyes as I did as I was told.
As I began to do so, a purple-redish spot was, slightly, visible. I began to rub harder, revealing the bruised skin. "It's beginning to fade, but you did that to me while you were drunk. I was barely able to get you off of me, but I did and I asked my mom to cover it up for me before you woke up." He explained, avoiding to look me in the eyes.
I cocked a brow, "I-I did that? Are you sure? You've been with Daisy-"
"Daisy doesn't know where my sweet spot is, only you've been able to find it. I have to admit, I was pretty surprised when you did... but, at the same time, I'm really glad you found it." He spoke, before his lips were on mine.
I pulled away, "Why didn't you tell me?"
The only things I remember are what Luke told me, he has no idea what happened after Harry picked me up. I can't believe he's just telling me this, now, when were in the middle of... well, proving each other wrong.
He sighed and pulled me closer to him, "I didn't want you to get mad. You were already mad at me because of what I called you, which I'm still very sorry about, so I didn't want to do anything that would get you more mad." Harry shrugged.
I couldn't believe this! I am glad I know the whole truth now, but why would he waited this long...well I know why he didn't tell me, but c'mon! It excites me though that I have been the only girl to find Harry's sweet spot. At this moment I could finally see the Harry I knew, the best thing to do is accept his apologize after the way I treated him too.
I got on my toes and kissed his cheek, "At least you stopped me, I'm really sorry for my behavior that day. I literally had no idea. Anyway, we aren't done proving each other wrong, right?" I smiled, earning a chuckle from Harry.
He smiled and let out a sigh, "Please, don't apologize. I enjoyed the few seconds of pleasure you gave me, I really did. Unfortunately, for now, we are. I'm sorry, Aurora, but I'm not ready for a relationship with you. I want to be able to, you know, have sex often and I don't think you'd allow that. Am I right?"
Something in my heart snapped and I could feel it fall into my stomach, "Are you serious right now?" I snapped, as tears began forming in my eyes.
He sighed, "Please, Aurora, don't do this. You should already know how I am, alright? I hope you understand."
How could he be doing this now? He could've said this before he kissed me and told me about the hickey I gave him, why does he have to do this now? Why when I feel something towards him? This isn't fair and doesn't make any sense, what the hell is wrong with him?!
"Why would you do this?!" I shouted, feeling a pain in my chest.
He smiled and turned to face me, "I'm Harry Styles, it's what I do."
Without another word, Harry grabbed his backpack and left. Leaving me alone in the football field to get my shit together, before I went back to the cafeteria.
Harry Styles.
"I thought I told you to go to the car." I growled, glaring at Daisy.
The only reason I said those things to Aurora was because I knew Daisy was watching, she heard everything and taped the whole thing. She threatened to edit it to make it sound like Aurora was a "dirty whore," as she said, and send it to Gossip Central. I care way too much about Aurora to allow Daisy to do that, especially when she's barely recovering from what happened with Luke.
She laughed, "You really thought I'd miss an exciting chat between two people in love? That's funny, Harry. You forget I love romance."
I hated when she said I was "in love" with Aurora, because it wasn't true. I cared for her, yes, but I wasn't in love with her.
Like I said before, Daisy is a manipulative bitch and can get what she wants one way or another. It looks like she's got what she wanted, now: me.
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