Captain Styles *UNEDITED VERSION*

Chapter 10

"Too bad I don't take orders."

Isabella's POV:

I gasped as Harry pressed himself further onto me, a smirk plastered on his face. "What's wrong, Bella?" He whispers lowly in my ear and I take a deep breath in.

"I-I need to finish tending to your back." I say flustered and he licks his lips at me before flashing me a grin.

"I have some other needs that could be tended too." He says seductively and my eyes widen as he buries his head in my neck, his breath making me shiver involuntarily.

"H-Harry..." I trail off, not knowing how to get myself out of this situation. "Shhh, don't fight it Bella." He whispers, his lips kissing my neck and I gasp.

"Stop." I say weakly and he chuckles, smirking against my neck. "You're so innocent, Bella." He says and I gulp uneasily.

"I thought you didn't like me." I say and he pulls back, a frown now on his face. "And what would make you think that?" He asks me and I sigh. At least I got myself out of one situation, but now I'm in another one.

"You can be so mean and angry at me sometimes..." I trail off, looking away from him. I hear him sigh before a hand grabs my chin, making me look back at him.

His eyes are filled with regret and he gives me a soft smile. "I don't mean to be like that to you, it's all I've known." He says to me and I tilt my head to the side. "Really?" I ask him and he nods, looking me in the eye with a fierce intensity.

"It's because I care about you so much that I'm so hard on you." He says and I frown slightly.

"But...this is only my second day here." I say confused and something flashes in his eyes before he smiles at me. "I feel something for you, Bella. Something that I can't really explain." He whisper before getting closer to my face, making my heart quicken.

"H-Harry, I-" I start but he cuts me off by putting a finger to my lips, a smirk on his face. "Don't try to make me explain myself, it won't work." He teases and I shake my head at him. "I won't." I say hastily and he grins down at me, his body still pressed to mine as I lay trapped underneath him.

"Good girl, you learn quickly." He teases me and I roll my eyes at him. "Can...can you get off of me?" I ask timidly and he looks at me in thought. "Nahh, I quite like this position, don't you agree." He says cheekily and gives me a wink. I frown at him but I gasp as his hand pressing on my bare stomach.

He frowned at me when he touched my stomach and looked down, eyeing my exposed stomach. His face was now serious, all teasing gone from his gaze. Curse him for ripping off some of my shirt, it doesn't even cover all of my stomach anymore!

"You're bleeding." He says and I furrow my eyebrows in confusion before I look down at where he was staring before I saw blood on my stomach. "But...I didn't get hit?" I ask confused and he slowly gets off of me, pulling me up to a sitting position before trying to tug my shirt up.

On instinct I grab my shirt and pull it back down, flustered by his sudden movement. Harry glares at me and I return it, making him sigh. "You're going to have to let me see." He says lowly and I huff.

"You don't have to lift my shirt up." I retort and amusement flashes in his eyes for a brief moment before he focuses on my stomach. "Either you let me lift it up or I'll just rip the shirt off of you completely." He says and my mouth drops open.

"Y-you can't be serious!!" I say shocked and he gives me a slight smirk. "Oh, I'm serious babe. What's your decision?" He asks me and I huff, upset that he couldn't just leave it alone. My stomach didn't even hurt! I wasn't injured...was I?