Chapter Forty-Four
* D a r c y *
I feel like a virgin lips once again as he kissed my forehead. Then sparks flew, and for such a dangerous guy, why would he do something so sweet? In the darkness, in the night, I see light appear, was I that hitched by his lips contact?
"Why.." I breathed out in a short whisper.
Harry said no word, but felt a cold rush of air hit me to shiver. This can't be left unsaid, so I follow. Now I got comfortable in the darkness and see some visible objects. Except on something that didn't seem too visible. It was the coffee table close to the couch, and my pinky toe crashed to the leg of the table, making my light yelp, falling on the couch.
Harry grunted by my heavy body crashing to his slim figure. He moaned of pain once I tried to get off, but he pulled me back to him once again.
"Harry, stop." Words of Jason creeped in my mind, saying who Harry was. "I want to save my virginity with someone special, someone I love. Please, Don't touch me."
At this point, he pulled me on top of his body. His back side was laid front of the couch, and mine laying my front side on top of him, where he cuffed my wrist close to his chest. There was no straddling involved, but I did feel my legs fit in between both of his legs. Our breathing made our chest move, while our heads almost neared to intimately touch.
Suddenly my water works began, and my tears where sliding down my cheeks. "Please, don't touch me." I whisper lower, barely moving. "Please."
Tears were racing down my cheeks, down to my chin, straight down to touch Harry's face. I'm pretty sure his face was lightly wet because of my tears.
"Mary." He spoke. "Mary." He said lower than the last one. "Why would I touch your innocent body?"
Sniffing, tears still falling, I manage to answer, "B-Because Harry, I know what you do. I know what you do to innocent girls you plan. He told me everything, he said you don't care." I tried talking in a whisper, sounding completely unclear.
"I never done that, but I can tell you this." He lowly said. "I am not a virgin. I have done things in that past with girls but they were not innocent. It was only the sluts, and like I have told you, Jason assigned me to do Melanie whom I fell in love with." He spoke instead of whispering now. "Yeah, she has touched me in my chest, kissed me all the time, and hugged me, but she wanted to wait 'till marriage. Which I accepted, you are just like her. Why don't you believe me?"
I didn't know who to believe, so I remained quiet so, instead of automatically believing my boyfriend, I will investigate this.
"I won't believe-"
"Mary, I swear-" But I shushed him with a loud shush.
"I won't believe either of you. I will see what Melanie show me again." I shiver, although I was scared to even make that happen again.
"She will show you out past, our memories. I won't be afraid, shit - I'll let her show you everything we did because everything we did was completely innocent." He said confidence. I believed him but, I didn't want to tell him. "Who is Jason? How is he? Why is he so nice?" I asked randomly.
"He will leave you crying." He said to me. "You will run after me."
Suddenly, I felt so insecure. "He seems like he likes me because he opened up to me." I noticed my head got tired and set my chin on the top of my hands scrunched together. "He reminds me that I am beautiful, takes me places I want to go, gives me flowers every Friday and makes me feel important."
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That Co-Worker [Harry Styles]
FanfictionWhen good meets bad and turns into firing red of love. Like two chemicals creating a new bond or explosion. You know, opposites attract. Like Harry Styles and Darcy Wilde.
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