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Chapter 22:Moody bitch

Louis point of view:

The car ride was silent. Harry's hands were firmly gripped on the wheel, I'm pretty sure a huge hand shape dent will be in the wheel after.

"Harry?" I broke the silence, Harry didn't answer nor look at me. "Harry. Look I know your mad at me, but-" "I'm not mad." Harry interrupted.

"Then-never mind." I looked out the window. I watched the trees and fields go by. "Do you even know where your going?" I ask not looking at him. "Yes." Harry mumbled.

I rolled down my window letting the cold breeze brush against my face. "Close it." Harry spat. "why?" i ask looking directly at Him.

"Because i fucking said so bitch." Harry growled, "What?" I lower my voice, i cant believe Harry just said that to me. "Fucking close the window!" Harry pulled the car over. "Harry what the fuck dude!" I hit him in the arm which was not a very good idea.

Harry reacted swiftly and pulled my collar. "Don't fucking hit me!" Harry yelled and it frightened me very much. "Well I'm sorry your being a moody bitch right now." I swiftly covered my mouth to what i said.

"Is that so baby straps?" Harry raised his eyebrow now gripping onto my wrist tightly. "Let go that hurts!" I try to peal of his hand but it wouldn't budge. "What the fuck is wrong with you!" I shout as harry grips onto my wrist tighter.

"What's wrong with me? Many things right now. But at the moment while you were getting angry at me I was getting horny." Harry smirked gripping my jaw.

"Harry Not now.." Harry ignored me and pressed his lips against my cold neck. "Harry I said n-no!" Harry knew where my sweet spot was, and he knew how to shut me up.

Harry swirled his tongue and nibbled, making sure to leave a mark after. "Harry not again!" Harry took of his seat belt and did so to mine too. He threw me in the back seat and climbed on top of me.

''harry..' i whimpered as he grinds on me. Harry grabbed my neck harshly as he attacked it with his tongue. I let out a small whimper. 

"Come on Lou play along." Harry grinds more on me. "F-Fuck." I gripped onto his hips and he rubbed his hands under my shirt. I put my fingers down his jeans and back out to grab his soft curls. 

"Your so hot!" Harry roughly lifted off my shirt and licked my nipple. "S-Stop you k-know that my n-nipples are sensitive." I moan. Harry smirks and ignores me and continues to twirl his wet tongue around my sensitive nipple. 

I wrapped my legs around his waist and arched my back as harry nibbled gently. I pushed him over and got on top of him. I kissed him roughly and undid his button on his black tight jeans. Harry placed his hands on my back as my hands when under his boxers and to his length.

"Yes. Rub me." Harry bit his lip as i palmed his length, i took out his length and kissed his tip. I swirled my tongue around his tip. "Louis..." Harry bucked his hips. I chuckled and pushed down his hips and licked his slit. 

Harry couldn't take the tease he grabbed my hair and fucked my mouth, hitting my back of my throat. I gagged and took his length out of my mouth. I took his jeans off as well as mine, i sat on his length rubbing my arse against it, the fabric making friction.

"Oh Fuck Lou." Harry moaned. I Took his length out of his boxers and rubbed it against my hole. I moan and slip it in and bounce. "Fuck." I moan flipping my head back. Harry gripped on my sides and held me still as he bucked his hips fast into mine.

Harry flipping my over so now i was on my stomach and i raised my arse up a little and wiggled it. Harry slapped it and then slowly slid his length inside. I scratched the leather on the back seat and harry slapped me more. 

Harry shortly came inside and i came on the leather below me. "I'm much better now." Harry smiled handing me a cloth to wipe up. "Ya me too." I chuckled wiping up the white liquid on the leather seat. 

I don't know why sex always solves the problem for us, when ever Harry's mad or I'm mad at each other we always have sex. I guess its just a way of making it up to each other and i love it. 

I pull on my pants and my shirt and climb back in the passengers seat. Harry follows close behind. "We are just a few minutes away to um Jeffery." Harry turned the engine on. "So are you ready?" I asked worried if harry wasn't ready to kill his father. 

"Ever since i was twelve." Harry turned out of the side and back on the road. 

About ten minutes later we arrived at north. There was only one house, no cars, nothing only a stranded house, it looked creepy. 

"Okay harry i was thinking i go in first, so if he like tries to pull something on me you'll come in shorty after." I pull the gun into my pants. "Okay like ill give you a ten minute wait okay?" Harry suggest and i nodded. 

I got out of the car and slowly approached the house. 

This was insane. Will i have the courage to kill Jeffery? I didn't even have the courage to kill that chick! I'm such a wimp. 

I when to the door and got out my gun and kicked it open. "Where are you!" I scream, but there was no answer. "Jeffery?" I checked everywhere. "Well this is just great." Bloody hell he fucking isn't here. I put down the gun and turn towards the door. 

"FUCK!" I yelled as i got hit in the head with a object. Next thing i knew, i was passed out. Cold.

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