"You'll regret saying no when I'm done with you"
Tongue-tied, I stared at him in disbelief. What does he mean by that? I hope it wasn't what my mind was asking me to believe. I just stared at him, shocked out of my mind, unable to fathom what he had just said.
"Now...you'll do exactly as I say. Okay love"? he smirked, showing his dimples which I found cute at one time, but now, nothing about him was cute.
"No" I surprised myself, my voice sounded much firmer than what I was feeling inside. My body was trembling and I'm sure Harry could feel it too. The smile dropped from his face and he moved his face closer to mine, much closer than I liked.
"Listen here babydoll" the firmness in his voice making it clear that he wasn't taking no for an answer. His hot breath on my trembling lips "We can either do this the easy way...or the hard way. And clearly the easy way isn't working with you so you leave me no choice" His hand found the back of my head, tugging at my hair as it made my head tilt upwards, green eyes piercing into mine, lips an inch apart from his. "I want you. And I'm getting you whether you like it or not" he almost growled.
"Let me pleasure you. I'll be the best you've ever had." His cold thumb stroked my lower lip and I felt my breath hitch inside, I was disgusted. His cheek brushed against my own as his lips found my ear,
"You do as I say and your sister gets to keep her virginity" my eyes shot open.
"DON'T YOU DARE LAY A FINGER ON MY SISTER!"
He backed at my sudden outburst, clearly amused by my reaction
"Good then" his dimples showed "we have an understanding" Grabbing my hand, he pulled me out of the room and headed back towards their room backstage.
"Just follow my lead" he mumbled and I pulled my hand away from his, causing a low chuckle to escape his lips. I knew I didn't have a choice, I'd have to do as he said.
"You're fiesty, I like that" Ignoring his comment, I followed him into the room. Everyone turned to look at us as we entered, but Niall and Ash were too absorbed in their conversation to even notice us enter.
"That was a long phone call" Liam spoke light-heartedly. Under normal circumstances I would have laughed but I just gave him a weak smile, aware of Harry's presence right next to me the entire time.
Harry laughed "No actually, we bumped into each other outside and got to talking...completely losing track of time" he flashed me a smile. He was such a hypocrite, acting all angelic infront of everyone but he wasn't nearly as angelic in reality. And what he did next made my blood boil. Harry held my hand in his, entertwining our fingers. My instant instinct was to gasp, but I decided against it, Harry's threat repeatedly hammering the walls of my brain. Even if it meant having to agree to whatever Harry's twisted mind had in store for me, I was willing to do whatever he says, just because I loved Ayesha too much and I would do anything to make sure he went nowhere near her. Her safety was my ultimate priority.
"Khadija and I would really like to spend some time together" I could just vomitt inside my own mouth listening to the words leave his mouth. I just kept looking at my feet.
"So we talked about it and were wondering if one of you guys could take Ayesha home..." Harry trailled off, looking at the other boys hopefully, tightening his grip on my hand. You have got to be kidding me.
"Sure. All of us will drop her home. Don't worry about it Khadija, you two just have a good time." Liam smiled at me reassuringly. Well, atleast that was taken care of. I just felt like I could trust Liam...there was something about him that made me relax.
