Fallen Too Far

Chapter 31

Harry's POV :

It took about a good 2 hours for me to convince Charlotte, to tell Vanessa. Me not telling her, is like Char not telling Talia. She even offered to not tell Talia.. But Vanessa was someone I could tell anything too, and the fact that she went to Charlotte's to make things better.. I owe her one.

I walked up her door steps and noticed her mum's car was here. I guess they came home. I knocked on the door and was greeted by Mrs. Lambert

"Harry! How are you doing?" She greeted, giving me a hug.

"I'm fine thanks, how was your trip?" I asked as she let me inside, but she gave me a confused look.

"What trip?" She questioned.

"Didn't you and Anthony go on a business trip?"

"No?"

What the hell? I figured I shouldn't bust Vanessa on this yet..

"Oh.. Maybe I have my people confused. You know, I'm running late for an interview,.. So I'm gonna get going" I said awkwardly.

"Vanessa is-"

"-Just tell her a stopped by"

And then I left.

Why would she lie about her parents leaving?

If her parents never left, that means Dustin never broke in...

And if Dustin never broke in... She never needed to stay with me.

What the fuck?

Charlotte's POV :

"Really? You don't think that's at all sketchy?" I asked, crossing my arms over my chest, Harry just sighed.

"I honestly don't know" He replied. He put his beanie back on and looked up at me.

"Well that's weird to me. So please don't tell her." I snapped.

"Charlotte.."

"No Harry. I don't trust her. I don't care what you say." He groaned at my response.

"She's my best friend"

My hands clumped into fists and I exited myself from the room before I threw a brick at his perfect face.

I locked the bathroom door and let out the stressed breath I was holding inside.

Breath Charlotte...

"Charlie?" I heard the faint knock at my door and I rolled my eyes.

"Give me a minute." I hissed through my gritted teeth.

I don't trust her. And if it was up to me, she'd be buried in my back yard with a white cross on it that said 'Bitch'. But we all know that ain't gonna happen.

I looked up in the mirror and noticed my face was red. Was I really this pissed off?

"Char, please open th-" I opened the door. I made sure he got a good look at my face, to show him I wasn't screwing around right now. "Okay, okay.. I won't tell her" She said putting his hands up in surrender.

"Thank you" I whispered, walking by him.

"She's calling me." I froze and turned around.

Of course she is!

"Don't tell her." I hissed.

"Hello?" He answered.

I walked into the kitchen and rolled my eyes, he was laughing, he was smiling, he was making jokes.FUCK OFF VANESSA.

Am I jealous? Sure. Big. Fucking. Whoop.

I strolled over to him and placed a kiss on his mouth and he smiled at me when I pulled away. I couldn't hear what she was saying, but he kept laughing.. And it was driving me insane. I thought of a way to show him, he's taken.. Because apparently slapping him in the face 5 times didn't help.

I smirked to myself when I thought of an idea.. I didn't really know how to do it, but I was just going to go by what Talia taught me..

I let my hands trail down his abs until it landed on his jeans, he narrowed his brows at me, but continued his conversation.. That was until I started to palm his member, his eyes fluttered back and he pit on his bottom lip. He glared at me widely but I continued my hand action.

My legs bent until I was on my knees. For some reason, I really didn't feel nervous doing this. It was bound to happen eventually.. This is just a clever way to do it. I un buckled his jeans and slowly tugged them off his legs, while he stuttered to make conversation with that brunette bitch on the other end. I rubbed him over his boxers and he let out a groan, making me giggle quietly.

I could feel him getting hard beneath me so I decided to pull his boxers down, letting him spring free. Holy fuck it's big. I looked up to see his chest rising up and down heavily. I batted my lashes at him as I stroked his member and massaged his balls.

"V-Vanessa,, I gotta c-call you back" He stuttered before throwing his phone across the room. He bent down and crashed his lips to mine. "You're such a bitch" He murmured against eh kiss. I smiled at him

"Stand back up"

"You don't have to-"

"-Stand."

And he did what I said.

I took a good look at it, determined to do this right. I remembered what Talia said to me. No teeth. Fit as much as you can. And swallow. Sounds easy enough.

I only put the head in my mouth and swirled my tongue around the tip making him moan, I wasn't going to bop my head yet, I wanted to see him how much I could fit. I closed my eyes and brought him in farther, making him grasp onto my hair. I could feel him in the back of my throat and I swallowed, then slowly pulled back from it.

"There's no way this is your first time doing this" He muttered,

Oh it is.

I brought him back and began bopping my head, he thrusted himself back and forth, holding onto my hair

"Holy fuck.."

I kept going, feeling confident with the words that were leaving his mouth.

I brought him back, to the back of my throat and swallowed again,

"One more" He muttered, so I did so. He loud groan left his mouth and I could feel him spill into my mouth.

And I swallowed it down with him still in my mouth.

"Do you promise that was your first?" He asked, helping me back to my feet.

He was aware I didn't want to have sex. That was a topic we've spoken about and I'd tell him when I was ready. And he, being a perfect little bitch, said that was fine.

"Promise" I replied, leaving a long kiss on his lips.

"Still don't believe you"

"Okay"