ANARCHY

2.

 "Alexandra wake up! WAKE UP!" I opened my eyes and gasped sitting up. "What's going on!" I said noticing the alarms were on. "Break in! NOW COME ON!" I sat up quickly throwing on my black jeans, black ramones teen shirt, compact boots, and my leather jacket. I grabbed my backpack full of weapons and my bow. I ran up to the roof to see no one up there, perfect. I laid down grabbing my arrows and placing them next to me. I got my bow set up and waited for someone to come in the gate.

About five minutes passed until I saw a blue tee shirt, none of my men nor women wear blue. Its mainly black, white, and red. So I shot them. My team cuffed him when he fell to the floor dragging him inside to the torture palette of my base. I heard a noise from behind me and I quickly gathered my things and got my gun out from my bag. "Who's there!" I screamed still hearing the shuffling. "I'm not afraid to shoot!" Then I heard the door open and two of my men were shot instantly. "Neither am I, love." I heard the raspy voice say. "Show yourself." I said confidently. The person moved from under the roof placement and held his hands up. He was actually beautiful. Brown curly hair not too long but not too short as well, green emerald eyes, and tan muscular skin. I looked him up and down before shooting right in front go him making him jump. "You know how to handle guns, I'm impressed love." I rolled my eyes as he came closer making me slightly back up against the wall. "I would like to see what else you can handle." Finally he had me, no room left for me to run. He placed his arms around my head holding himself up. He leaned down slowly, as I just stood there. "I've been watching you Alexandra, your very skilled at what you do." He said leaning over. "I wonder what else your skilled at." His lips came in contact with my neck, sending goosebumps all around my body. He bit down gently making me quietly moan with excitement. Who ever this mystery man was he sure is good at this. "W-what's your name." I said trying not to moan. "Styles, Harry Styles." He said holding my sides so I couldn't move. His right hand moved lower, right at the waist band of my jeans above my botton. He slowly rubbed my jeans making me tilt my neck. Bastard. I moaned a bit louder when his hand suddenly cupped my cheek. He gave my neck one more kiss before his entire body was off me. I opened my eyes and Harry was gone, but the mark on my neck was not. The only things running through my head was, why did he do that, why did I let that happen, and why did that feel so good?

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The intruders left an hour ago, and the entire time I sat in my room. Everyone knew this wasn't like me, I would be downstairs partying and hey maybe even having sex. But no, I'm here sitting about a boy who made my entire mind go.. insane. Finally, I got up from my bed and walked downstairs to see flashing lights and people dancing. Another party.. yay. I went into the kitchen and grabbed some Jack Daniels and went into my room again. I slammed my door shut, read my book, and drank the bottle. Half the bottle gone and I'm still not drunk yet.

I heard something banging against my window as I was about to take another gulp of my Jack Daniels, which is almost gone. I sighed rolling off my bed and over to my window seeing a figure. I got scared until I saw the american flag bandana holding his perfectly curled hair back. "Alexandra." He said climbing the vines up to my room. "Styles." He smirked, swinging his legs over the railing. You could tell he was also drinking. "party?" I nodded. "Party." He nodded. We sat there until we both walked into my room taking sips from my Jack Daniels. As I said before, sips. "So why aren't you downstairs, you seem like the girl who parties?" He said eyeing me up and down. "I don't want to party tonight." I said looking at his gorgeous eyes. "Why not, love?" He said taking another sip. I hesitated before answering.

I swung my leg around him so I was straddling him. I grabbed his face with my hands and smashed my lips against his. This kiss was full of lust and aggression. He kneeled himself up and laid me on the bed with him on top of me, not breaking our kiss. I moved my hands down his body to the end of his shirt and ripped it in half before throwing it on the ground. His one hand held himself up as the other took my shirt off and threw it next to his. We both broke the kiss before struggling to take each other's pants off. Now we both are only in our undergarments. We both laid on my bed teasing each others skin, and heavily kissing each other. My lips left his as I crawled onto of him and kissed down his body, back up to his neck slowly. He quietly moaned my name as I sucked his neck making sure I would leave a mark. After, he flipped us over doing the same I did, except leaving a hickey right above my bra line, sending chills up my body.

I heard the music slowly start to fade from downstairs and people leaving the grounds of my home. I suddenly stopped kissing Harry. "You need to leave." I said gathering his clothes, besides his shirt. "Why, love? I can't end the night like THIS!" He said motioning his erection. "People are leaving, which means you should too! I don't want this to end, but it has to." "Please just fix this." "I can't, Harry. But we can another time. I promise." I said before palming his erection teasingly making him groan. "I don't want this to end either, I mean not like this." I said pointing to my underwear line. "Fuck." He said before grabbing me and throwing me onto my bed holding my legs in place. "I love this view." He said before slowly moving his body down for his head to meet in-between my legs. "But I have to go." He said before running to my window to climb down. "FUCKER!" I yelled, then I got an idea. I moved my hand down my body watching Harry get dressed. Yes, I was going to feel myself don't judge! I moaned his name as my hand went into my underwear, rubbing hard. He paused before slowly walking to the window. I sat upright, watching him the whole time. He straddled my window before looking at me. He bit his lip watching my hand. Then, he jumped down. I laughed but didn't stop, I mean hey, someone has to finish this.