Chapter #10 talk dirty to me

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(not edited so sorry for my mistakes I ain't perfect)

Warning; things get a little heated in this chapter

recap from previous chapter ;
I was finished with my shower I walked out of the shower wrapping a towel around me and walking back to my room when I bumped into Harry...
«end of recap»

Mayra 's POV~

"Sorry I didn't see you there" he knew I was embarrassed because I was practically naked he was eyeing me up down until he spoke.

" I think you should go and change before I rip off that towel off of you" he smirked as I gulped loudly. I passed by him as Harry grabbed my elbow and pressed me hard against his chest I could feel his breath on me as he slowly spoke.

"That hicky looks hot on you" he smirked as he slapped my ass I gasped loudly and glared at him.

"just go change" he chuckled. there was nothing funny about him slapping my ass. He was already walking down the hall until he called my name ahhh what does he want now

"oh and Mayra don't get too wet for me I know I'm sexy" well cocky Harry is back just wonderful he said from down the hall but I can basically hear the smirk in his voice. First of all I'm wet because I took a shower and not the other kind. Second of all I can't argue with the fact that he is sexy dammm him

"YOU WISH" I replied but before he did I closed my room door and just enjoyed the moment of being away from him because that was extremely embarrassing. I changed into the outfit I mentioned before which consisted of a long black shirt and black leggings with some black sandals. For my makeup like mentioned before I don't like wearing some only for IMPORTANT occasions .As for my hair I braided it to the side and curled my bangs. Then I was done I headed downstairs where Harry told me he was going to be . My heart felt like it was going to bounce out of my chest from how nervous I was. wait why was I nervous? oh yeah because I'm going to dinner with my kidnapper weird.

«downstairs»

"Finally your down here I was about to go up there and drag you down" he said with annoyance in his voice

"Yeah will my bad douche"

"Hmm... I guess you never stop talking back"

"well that's kinda how conversations work"

"Don't get sarcastic on me it does e suite you"

"whatever let's just go the the stupid dinner"

"You know now that I think about it you don't deserve to go to dinner you've been a bad girl talking back to me and shit"

"Your such an idiot 1. You kidnap me 2. You fucking rape me 3. You start to hit me 4. You choke me 5. You start marking me to prove that I'm yours and now you start treating me like dog by calling me a bad girl an such you are seriously sick" he started to get dangerously close to me and before I knew it I was pinned against the kitchen wall.

"Have I ever told you that you look incredibly sexy when you're mad" he smirked.

"N-n-no" I stuttered damm it. He chuckled from the nervousness he was causing me.

"oh babe but you are" he smirked devilishly.I didn't respond

"do I scare you?"

"why you asking when you already know the answer" I breathed out and happy that I didn't stuttered.

"I just want to hear you say it" he said I feeling his minty breath on me

"Yes you do scare me "

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