Impure Affair {h.s.}

seventeen

Harry.

"Eliana.."

"Harry..."

We moaned as we came down from our high. I plop down beside Eliana and stare up at the ceiling before finally dropping my eyelids.
I knew it was a mistake when my drunk self kissed a drunk Eliana. I shouldn't have done it, I was mentally punching myself for cheating.

I get up not wanting to be in the same room with Eliana. I stomp downstairs to meet a worried Isabella.

"What's wrong sir?"

"Nothing." I mutter and grab a glass to fill it with ice cold water. When I finally set it down from drinking a big gulp, Isabella speaks up.

"I heard you guys." My eyes meet hers and she knew I made a mistake too.

"So what?"

"Sir you and I both know that what you did was wrong."

"I'm sorry to break it to you Isabella, but I don't give a damn about your opinion. Your job here is to be my maid, not my fucking mother." I glared at her while I finish the rest of my water.

"Speaking of your mother, she called."

"What does she want?"

"She wanted you to know that they're coming to just check up on you and the business I guess." I groan and close my eyes once again.

"Why?" I didn't want to be bothered by them. I didn't really fancy my father and my mom well it wasn't good but it wasn't bad, overall my relationship with them was not the greatest.

"I don't know."

"Tell them everything is fine and they don't need to check up on me. Now where are my cigarettes?" I say desperately  looking for them.

"In the drawer right of the stove." She says and I open it to find the half empty pack of cigarettes. I grab a lighter also and walk out back. I place it in between my lips and light it as I watch the sunset.
I close my eyes and lean my head back, inhaling the cancerous smoke and listening to the absolute silence of the area.
I sat thinking about Rose and how much I missed her at the moment. I wanted her, I needed her soon, very soon.

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Rose.

I jumped into Harry's car after he picked me up from work which was a surprise to me.

"Hi."

"Hi." We greet each other with a kiss.
He said he wanted to make up for all the times he's been busy. I was finally happy to be back in his presence after awhile.

"Would you like to go out?" He asked as his eyes stay fixed on the road ahead.

"No thank you, I'd rather just stay at your place and eat there."

"Okay, but I hope you know that Isabella is not there so you're gonna have to deal with my terrible cooking." I see a smirk appear in the corner of my eye and I chuckle.

"Or we could just order something."

"Yeah that would work."

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I was laying on the couch in Harry's embrace as our eyes were glued on the movie. When the movie was almost half way finished I felt Harry's hand on my thigh. At this point I was only wearing his shirt and boxers. His touch went a bit higher and higher every few minutes.

"Harry?"

"Yes?"

"What are you doing?"

"Oh nothing." He says and I feel his teeth dig into my neck. I let out a little moan when he nibbles on a certain spot.

"I need you." He whispers in my ear in between kisses.

"I need you too." I turn around so our lips could finally meet. We sit up and I straddle him with our lips still attached.

We finally detach to catch out breath.
"Maybe we should take this upstairs." Harry's eyes glisten and his smirk grows with a dimple.
I nod agreeing with him and I wrap myself around him. He holds me as we take our time going upstairs.
He kicks his room door open with his foot and sits me down on the edge of the bed.
He shuts the door then returns his stance in front of me. He came over and towered me, I felt like his prey as his predator eyes stared into mine.
His lips fly to my mouth and we kiss once again.
"Open your legs baby."

He stands in between my legs as his hand snakes behind my back. His other hand touched my bare thigh and rubbed up and down.

"What do you want?"

"I-I want you."

"Mm and what else?" My hand touches his lower region gently and he let's out a satisfied groan.
"Is that what you want?"

"Yes please." I practically moan.

He pulls back and takes off his shirt.
"I want your clothes off."

I take mine off as he does the same. We both climb back on the bed and our lips attach this time. He laid me down and held my hands above my head. My legs automatically wrapped around his hips when I felt them come into contact. We break our touch and he grabs something out of the drawer.
"You sure?"

"Yes."
He lays it on the bed and slides off my underwear, then unlatches my bra.

"God you're so beautiful." He whispers as he touches every part of me.
He leaves little kisses all over me before giving my lips the last one. He pulls down his boxers and I'm met with his member. He smirks at my reaction and rolls the condom on. He gives me one last kiss and positions himself in front of my core.

"Please be gentle."

"Don't worry baby, I will."

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