***Melanie's P.O.V***
Cold shivers ignited my fridgid body with his words. Harry tilted his head to the side, clearly enjoying my reaction.
"I'm not yours" My voice sounded bold, but on the inside I was a mess. I knew I had to act tough, I had to do Kendall proud. The thoughtof his lifeless cold body terrified me, but I wouldn't let it show. Not towards Harry. He thrived on power and control, and I refused to give that to him, since he has already taken so much away from me.
"Oh? You wanna test that theory, babe?" I made no reply, but glared at him, showing how strong my hatred towards him was. "Hm?" he hummed, clearly provoking a response from me. "C'mon sweetheart, prove to me that you're not as innocent as you appear to me."
"As you wish" I seethed, before raising my knee and hitting him in the crotch. He let out a throaty groan, and I took that as my chance to run. I bolted for the door, my heart beating rapidly in my chest.
"Melanie!" Harry's voice boomed, which only encouraged me to run faster and escape. My legs pumped as I bolted down the stairs. As I reached the front door I could hear harry racing down the stairs after me.
"Don't open that door, sweetheart!"
.
I ignored Harry's warning, and practically tore the door open. I was so close to stepping outside, but Harry's strong arms wrapped around me and pulled me in, hard, to his muscular chest.
"Let me go!" I screeched.
"I don't think so, baby," Harry whispered by my ear. "I think I deserve a prize, for catching you."
His hand then squeezed my left breast . "No! Don't touch me!" I hissed.
"Uh-ah" Harry warned, "I'm the one in control here." In seconds he scooped me up in his arms, carrying me bridal style back to his room. I tried to struggle, but he was too strong, it was useless.
"Now," Harry smirked as he put me down on the bed. "I believe I need to teach you a lesson." I let out a gasp, as his hands trailed down over my breasts and stomach.
"No, Harry, please!" I begged. "I've learnt my lesson! I'm sorry! Please!" I sobbed.
"Shh, it will feel good baby, I promise." Harry mumbled into my neck. I knew fighting would anger him, but i couldn't just lt him touch me.
"Stop!" I continued to plead with him, but he wouldn't listen. He trapped my hands above my head, while he roughly kissed my neck, leaving a wet trail.
"Shh" Harry repeated. I gave up, as he touched me as he pleased. Just as his hands reached my panties and pulled them down, a loud sound echoed from downstairs. Harry's eyes widened, whilst mine it up with hope. That simple yet every day sound, could be the answer to my prayers.
Knock!
Knock!
