CRIMINAL

Chapter 5

                                                        5

-How are you?-he asked approaching to me.

-B-bad, I feel very bad.-I stare at his penetrating eyes.

-Really? A few hours ago you looked fine-It was obvious that he didn't believe me anything.

-It was like that, but now if I feel sick. Sorry Harry we're not going out today, it will be another day.-I said quickly.- It's better if you go home.

-Oh no, Cherri. - He said in a soft voice -I told your mother I would take care of you and that is what I'm going to do.

-You don't have to do it.

-But I want to-he smiled.

Fuck! Now what should I do? Pretend all the time until Harry go? He was doing it on purpose, I know it, his damn look and his ironic smile are saying it.

Mom brought me the hot soup, leaving it on my bedside table, then she said goodbye to Harry and me. Now its only Harry and me, alone, in my room.

I looked at him, he was more handsome that in the afternoon, he wore a black shirt, on top of this a shirt buttons long sleeves of the same color with small white dots on it, black trousers and white converse. Harry Styles was the most handsome man I've ever seen, and the only guy that caused me a strange and lustful feeling.

He sat besides me on the bed, posing his eyes on mine.

-You have to eat Cherri. - he took the hot bowl of soup - the soup will get cold.

I don't want it.- I whispered.

It's to make you feel better, I thought you were very sick.-his sarcasm was more than evident.

-Yes but...-

-But nothing.-he interrupted. -Just eat.

Harry took the spoon holding a small portion of soup, he put it near to me, I move back as a little girl, I didn't want to eat. Harry and I did a little fight, he wanted me to eat the soup, in a clumsy motion with my hand, I threw the dish, pouring all the hot fluid on my blouse.

-AAH! -I screamed, the soup was hot,not boiling but yes hot.

-Cherri! - Harry said, taking away quickly the plate and sheets of the bed-Take off your blouse! -He ordered, I opened my eyes in shock.

-What?

-Yes, Cherri, it will irritate your skin.

Harry was serious, but I wont remove my blouse, I don't want him to see me. I denied whit my head, Harry made a snort and approached me, taking me off quickly my blouse, he was much stronger than me so I couldn't do much against him.

He looked at me,I looked at my blue lace bra, my chest and breasts were red and irritated, I touched my chest and I yelped, it hurt me very much.

Does it hurts to much? -Harry asked again sitting beside me.

-Y-Yes, It b- burns. -my words faced, Harry didn't remove the look of my chest which bothered me, I tried to cover me but he didn't left me do it.

-We have to spread something there, or will be worst.

-My mom has in the kitchen cupboard an emergency kit, there is a cream for burns. -I said as I grimaced in pain.

-Okay, I'll be back in a moment.

Harry went downstairs quickly, in a matter of seconds he was already back in my room with the cream, he approached me, sitting back to my side, I stretched out the hand so he could give me the cream but he denied with the head.

-I'll do it.- he spoke with his hoarse voice.

-But...

-Shut up Cherri! Let me do it.

I nodded resignedly,I don't want to discuss, it hurts me too much to do it, I leaned my head on the headboard of my bed with a blowback, Harry took a bit of cream in his hands and began to gently spread it through my chest, the contact made me shake,his large hand was cold as was the cream, he did a slow and gentle massage, it felt so good. He put a little cream on his hand and began to gently massage the upper part of my breasts that the breadwinner didn't hide, I sighed and Harry smiled, he continued massaging, I closed my eyes enjoying the pleasant situation.

I was breathing very fast, my heart rate increased to his touch.

I felt his breathing close and I opened my eyes finding him just at millimeters from me, his emerald eyes fixed on my own, but this time there was no intimidation, there wasn't fear. He never stopped his soft massage, I smiled and I stroked his face.

-Harry...-I whispered seeing his pink lips.

-Kiss me Cherri, please. -He whispered in a tone almost supplicant.

I smiled back and I approached my lips to his, a little rubbing, my breath shook as he continued massaging, I opened my lips and captured his, it was a slow and soft kiss, I placed my hands on his neck bringing him near to me, Harry passed his tongue over my lips slowly moistening them, the kiss became a little deeper, as his tongue touched mine, I felt slightly, my stomach had a strong tingling at the same time that my cheeks were burning.

Harry slowly put his hand inside my bra and squeezed my breast, making me moan.

-Harry...- I said in his lips.

-Let me do it with Cherri, let me give you pleasure.- He whispered and kissed me, this time with despair, I didn't have no objection, I wanted him to continue, it doesn't matter what will happen later, really want him to continue.