Love, Sex and Money

The walkout

God I hate him so much!! I don't even know why I keep going back there! He doesn't even deserve good sex from me! He doesn't even pay me till weeks later!! He just uses me to get back at his stupid wife. Ugh!! God I hate him so much!!!

Before I walk around the corner I take one last good look back at the house. Big mistake!! A dark, shady figure Mr. Watson's shape was storming after me. I turn back around and start walking faster. I steadily increased my pace until I was running. But he caught up to me. I felt his hands push me up against he wall. I felt the brick wall dig into my spine as his pulled my hands above my head. He held them there with one hand as his other hand roamed my body. His hand finds the waist of my shorts and he achieves in making me moan by moving his hands on clit.

"Ugh" I moan. I was able to stutter out a stop.

"I told you bitch, I am done with you when I say I'm done with you!"

Suddenly he is trying to pull my shorts down. I try and scream. I hate it in public. A guy walks down the street. He sees what's going on and starts running towards us. He slows down so that Mr. Watson doesn't see him. He walks up behind him and slams his head into the brick wall and motions me to run. I get around the corner and turn back to look. He was right behind me and Mr. Watson was lying on the concrete.

That's when I saw the face of my night in shining armor. The one and only Harry Fucking styles!