That Co-Worker [Harry Styles]

Chapter Forty-Three

Chapter Forty-Three

* H a r r y *

"What's wrong?" Bonnie massaged my shoulders, while she stood behind me. "You okay?"

"Fire Jason." I demand, hearing Bonnie sigh. "Bonnie, do it!"

"You know I can't." She says, and rubs my neck, feeling good from her touch.

I stand on my feet, towering over the bony lady. It's obvious she has a big crush on me, and there is only one way to make her get Jason fired. My face inches way from her face, and her small figure touches the wall. The surprise made her gasp, and she gently set her hand on my chest. Lips, her lips begin to lean in to kiss me, it's been years that I've had my last kiss. Inches apart, she leans in closer and closer.

Her lips pressed warmly on mine, slowly her lips moved in moderate rhythm. The thing is, my lips weren't moving at all, she tugged and bit my lips to create movement until I begin to kiss back. When I did, she pulled away with a baffle expression.

"Harry, is this your first kiss?" Bonnie wipes the corner of her mouth.

My cheeks go red, but keep my smirk on my face, "Of course not." I lied. It has been a while that I've kissed a girl.

"Wow." She laughs. "Now, where were we?"

Her body crashed on mine, sitting me on the corner of her desk while she rocked her self on me. Honestly, I had no feelings for her. Nothing at all, but I just want Jason to be fired out this building, out the danger of Darcy's virginity. I am doing this for her, and having sex with my boss is something including that help.

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Her body shook under my arms, feeling her head drop on to my shoulder with loud puffs escaping her mouth. She slid herself off, and I rolled my condom right off. It was okay, but I never felt so regretful.

"I always imagined us doing this." Bonnie tickled my chest. "Now we did."

"Yeah." I reply, and kissed her head to make her believe it was a nice thing I did.

"Fine." She begins to dress. "I will fire Jason." My mouth turned to a polite grin. My plan went smoothly.

"I feel so much better now." I begin to dress too.

Once done, it was time for me to leave. As I walked down the aisle of the empty store, I spot a long dark hair s girl. Darcy. She was walking rather slowly as if she was texting, perhaps Jason. I walked faster, and when I arrived, my hands snatched her phone in a quickness. She gasped loudly, then began to reach for it. Judging from her height, she will struggle.

'On my wa' was what I read from her text to that idiot. My face turned to her, and she looked to the other side. "What?" She coldly told me.

"On my way?" I put her phone up in the air as she jumped. "What is that supposed to mean? You're going to Jason's again?" Her face reddens then looks at the floor. "Answer me." She doesn't answer again. Jason has begged her and he succeeded. That troll, he's got her whipped.

"Maybe I am, maybe I won't." She reached for her phone again.

As I was lowering her phone, I take it in my hands, and begin to run. Her screams and name calling never stopped until we reached the parking lot.

"Would you stop!" She screams, and I stop with loud pants. My body turns and see Darcy pant and take deeps breaths.

She darts her eyes on her phone, as I swiftly tuck it inside my jean pockets. She gasps, "Shhh." I shush her lips with my index finger. "It's late and people will complain."