In Style || Harry Styles

XII

Styles -

The car is quiet, the only source of noise is the non ending rain falling and the windshield wipers swaying back and forth

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You fucked up Styles, you know it
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You're an idiot
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Maybe you should shut the fuck up.
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Was it my question that upset her the most or was it because i was just being noisy in her family life. I see her attention is just drawn to the window.

Should i apologize?

Should i even care?

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no...
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yes..
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Yes

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We begin to arrive on my street i see a small frown form on her mouth. Her mint eyes begin to skim the house on the house.

Is she surprised?

Does she know that i own a business?

That teaching teenagers are just so my father can be pleased and stay off my case?

My eyes can already spot my flat, the biggest one on the street.  I can't hide my amusement in her reaction as she stares at my house. Her eyes trails it from head to toe. Taking in every aspect of the building.  If she only knew i'd give up this and all of my fortune for her just to be claimed as mine. But the million dollar question is will she conform to this life style,

My life style?

What are even thinking Styles?

You honestly tink that this 18 year old girl who has the highest IQ in all of her school will just simply conform or even consider being a 29 year old fuck buddy?

She'll wanna go to college, follow in her fathers footsteps and become a lawyer at her own successful law firm, not be reduced down to a submissive.  

But why do i even care so much about her she'll  just be a submissive in my eyes nothing more, just like every other girl that has passed through my door.

I call her name which breaks her trance. Her stare rests itself on me. Her big doe eyes that are unfortunately continuously prevented by her glasses.

I the ocean of a ruby red tint reveal itself on her plump cheeks.

Will i possibly get over such a beautiful reaction?

"I'm sorry for staring." I shake my head at her response. "No it's alright.."

She's apologizing for staring...
I can't help the smile that invades my mouth.

"Now lets see whats wrong with your ankle shall we?"

As i hurry to her door. My eyes fall on her open the door as if she was going to get out on her own.

Grabbing on the door with determination she raises. She struggles, her legs shake slightly. But she only gets so far. She plummets to the ground landing on her knees as if she's a new born fawn.

Are you kidding me?

I rush by her side picking her up from the wet ground.

"Seriously Stephanie?" I throw her into my arms.

I unintentionally place my hand on her behind. I hear her grunt in sudden discomfort. A smile finds its way on to my lips at her reaction. I quickly rush into my house.
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I place my beauty on the leather couch carefully

God how much i would rather have her completely naked instead right now.

YOU FUCKING PERVERT STYLES!!!

"I'll get the first aid kit."  Why do must i do this to myself?  I have the capability to fuck anyone, anywhere but yet i have the unholy desire to fuck a student who just so happens to attend the school i own.

She has no clue of what the endless things i can do to her and that sexy ass body of hers.

"Take off your shoe." She obeys almost instantly. I can only hope she's this obedient later on. She slowly removes her faded Converse and revels a pastel soft pink sock with neon yellow smiley faces scattered across them.

I smile in amusement. Her silly sock is adorable in my opinion. I look up at her face begin to fade into a  deep shade of crimson. I adore the fact that her blushing and eye contact can reveal so much about her.

I begin to twist her ankle slowly in a circular motion counterclockwise.

Her eyelids are screwed shut in pain. I try my hardest to ignore the faces of pain being produced.
"Can you give me a scale rating on how bad the pain is?" I question.  Her eyelids open immediately.

"A five."

i wrap her tiny ankle tightly in a pastel white gauze. "I'm going to get you an ice pack." "Thank you."  I turn to see a full smile, her perfectly straight teeth exposed before me.

Wow.

I begin to feel sudden butterflies start to explode in my stomach. It's not a nauseating feeling its something else...

Her smile could kill.

Maybe it can kill the demons that haunt my mind endlessly.