Torn

Chpt. 3 ~A weekend at "Harry's"~

                     ~Recap~

Then I ask the question that's been killing me.

"Why do you love me?"

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He stiffened and his eyes watered.

"Never ask me that question AGAIN!" The raise in his tone made me frightful. I don't know what it is but his deep, raspy voice scares me...yet I love to hear it. Weird, I know.

I apologized, "I-I'm sorry. I won't ask you again. Can we just change the subject? I mean there's many things to talk about. I mean hey, how about them politics?" I usually rant when I'm nervous and have no idea of what to say. So there's that. He let out a heavy breathe and said,

"Sure let's talk about you." He acted like nothing had happened.

"Um well not to be rude, but...you said you know everything about me."

"I do, I'd just like to hear it from you."

"Well my name is Alice, I am 17 years old. I have a cat named Cleo and a baby husky named Shasta. I absolutely love nature, I'm a vegetarian. I am currently a bra size D-34...oh and I'm a virgin." I covered my mouth realizing what I had just said. I felt heat rising to my cheeks and my stomach doing flips. He gave me a seductive smirk and sat on the bed, patting the mattress next to him. My eyes went wide because of what I thought he was suggesting. He read my mind and said, "Relax, I just want to sit." I nodded and sat next to him. I then blurted out,

"Tell me about yourself....I-I mean only if you would like to. You don't have to, I was just uhh suggesting it...oh my gosh, please don't hurt me!" I shielded my face with my arms. He took his hands and brought them to my arms taking them out of my face. He held both my hands and said,

"I'm doing all of this for a reason. A reason you may not understand now, but you have to fall in love with me."

"Fall in love with y-you? Um..."

"Don't worry, I'm not going to pressure you. It'll happen the right way."

I swallowed the lump I had stuck in my throat and nodded once.

"So would you like to hear about myself?"

I gave him a small smile and replied,

"Sure, I'd love to."

"Well my name is Harry, I am 18 years old. I have a cat named Molly. Nature is nice, I guess and I love steak. I am currently 8.66 inches long and I am not a virgin." He gave me a wink and wiggled his eyebrows at the last part. I giggled and said, "Well that's nice to know."

"Oh is it now?" Harry scooted closer to me. I moved away from him so quickly that it was almost an instict. I tried to not make it awkward, "I uh need pajamas." Harry pointed to the dresser and said, "The pajamas are in the last drawer." I smiled and got up from the bed. I opened the drawer and my eyes widened from the pajamas he bought me. I held up the booty shorts and lace top and asked, "Seriously?" He nodded with a serious expression. He kept his eyes on me and I coughed akwardly. "Um I need to change."

He replied, "Nobody is stopping you love."

"Um you're looking at me." I blushed.

"Change now."

Oh no, he's getting mad. I have to listen or else he'll hurt me.

I slowly took off my shoes trying to stall. But he noticed, "Hurry up!"

I took them off quickly and then I took off my pants. I took off my shirt leaving my body exposed in only my bra and underwear. Before I could put on clothing Harry walked over to me and whispered in my hair, "So beautiful." He put his hand on my side and stroked my skin.