Provoking Styles

Chapter 36

"Are you sure you don't want to go?" Harry asked as I pulled the bullet out of his shoulder making him flinch. The minute we arrived at the apartment Harry demanded his wound be clean. Little did I know he was gonna flinch every time I did something.

"I'm sure." I answered wiping up all the blood, I stitched the small bullet hole up before wrapping it up. I went to walk away when he grabbed my arm and pulled me back between his legs, he rubbed my arms leaning in and kissed me gently. 

"I promise to make it fast."

"You said that last time," I answered playing with his shirt that was sitting next to him. "It's fine Harry."

"Are you sure?" He asked getting off the counter, his arm snaked around me as I nodded. He leaned down and kissed me, I pulled back and patted his chest.

"You should go." I answered, we both walked out of the bathroom and into the bedroom. I started getting undressed as Harry pulled on a shirt, I was hanging up my dress when he came over and kissed my head before leaving.

I went ahead and got dressed in black leggings and a heavy sweater, once I was done I walked into the kitchen and made me one of the tea bags that was in the tea basket. Once the tea was done I went back into the bedroom and turned on the tv as I crawled into bed, I watched Pretty Woman as I sipped the tea. After awhile I started to feel sleepy so I laid down just as Harry walked through the bedroom door, he sighed and changed his clothes before coming over to me.

He kissed my shoulder and frowned. "You're not wearing one of my shirts."

"It was freezing." I yawned, he nodded playing with my hair. He kissed my forehead as my eyes fluttered close as sleep took over me I heard those faint three words I like very much. 

"Come on you have to do it."

"I can't." I said  crying loudly as I looked over at Harry's sleeping body. 

"You have to now dammit!"

"I can't kill him please," I sob. "Please I-I love him."

"You should of thought about that before!" 

I sobbed louder as he pressed the gun into my hand and stood me up, he pushed me over to my beautiful sleeping boyfriend. I cried harder as I pushed his brown locks off his face, the voice boomed across the room yelling at me. I covered my mouth and held the gun to his head as he started to stir, his greens eyes opened up locking eyes with mine.

"Jess? Baby? What are you doing?"

"I'm so sorry, I have to."

"Have to wha-"

I sat up in bed grabbing my chest while sweat poured down my face, I looked next to me to see Harry roll over on his side facing away from me. I pushed myself out of the bed as fast as I could.  It was so hot right now that I had to take off the sweater and leggings, that still didn't seem enough so I went to the bathroom grabbing a wash cloth so I could get it wet.

The cold water covered the cloth before I placed it on all over the places I felt hot, my breathing started to calm down as I turned around to walk back into the room only to see a sleepy Harry in the doorway.

"What's wrong?" his voice sounds very attractive.

"Did I wake you?" I asked walking over to him, he shook his head as his tired eyes looked me over.

"Why are you naked?"

"I got hot."

"Okay," he nodded walking to me. "Are you okay?"