That Co-Worker [Harry Styles]

Chapter Fifty-Five

Chapter Fifty-Five

* H a r r y *

It was midnight, and I had my slight large fingers through the softness of my hair, sliding it back with gell to make it stay. I made an eye brow lift as I checked myself out one more time.

"Where you going?" A voice tiredly peaked through the door. Mary walked inside the restroom, with squinting eyes, and looked at me. "Where you going?" She repeated.

"Out." I reply simply. "Aren't you suppose to sleeping?"

"Yeah, but-" But I knew she was going to say so I finish for her.

"You were going to drink water." I reply and she shy's away from my stare. "Anyways, I'm going."

"Okay." She awkwardly turns and walks out the door.

When she heads out I couldn't help but to feel disappointment by no reply or good bye. As much as I want to go to her, and say good bye, I stop my tracks and head towards the door.

"Make sure you come to the house, your mom will worry." Mary says in the most cautious and caring tone. It brought me to look back at her. The darkness was too thick to look straight in to my eyes but I know that we were both locking eyes at this point. The stare it self made me drawn to pull me closer to her. She stayed standing as my feet walked towards her, making her back up each step that I made.

Step by step, we went until she stopped, my body hovering over hers. She takes a seat at the couch behind her, hearing her light pants. It was was nerve-braking as it was for me as for her. My heart was beating equivalently the same pace as her heartbeat. Drawing closer and closer for my face to inch closer to her face.

"It has begun." I whispered closely almost touching her lips.

And it has.
Quickly even thinking about planting a soft kiss again like yesterday morning, I get up and left out the door.

I arrive in the night bar, seeing sluts already drinking, boys looking at the women dance in front of them, and Jason kissing girls like always.

A smirk grows on the side of my mouth, bringing my phone out and took a couple of pictures of his sloppy kisses with a dirty blonde. Of course he didn't see, but I managed to captured everyone of his lasted sloppy kiss just for a proof. It's like an experiment that I am doing for evidence when it's time to tell Mary. For her and stubborn ass, could finally list and not only go on that fuckers side.

After a few more snaps, I walk over to him, scaring him at his sight. The dirty blonde met eyes instantly pushing Jason off of him. "I want him." She smirked, trickling her palm of her hand down my body.

My lips quiver in disgust, pushing her off me. Jason stands angrily looking at me. "Why are you here!" The dirty blonde rolls her eyes at me then leaves both me and Jason with pounding music around us.

"It's been a while." I tell him next to his ear loud enough for him to hear.

"Do say a word of what happen." Jason says. "You know how much power I have."

"I know." I shrug but with a smile. "I don't really care for Ma.. Darcy. She doesn't get along with me even if I tried to fuck her." When really, I do like her and would never see her in a way as a toy.

"So you want to see her naked already?" Jason smirks and leans back.

"Fuck yeah I do." Not really. "I mean, she looks so tempting to please." Yeah, not really. She is actually too sweet to even create an imagery of the scene.

"She is hot for a church girl." Jason explains. "I'll tell you this," I can tell he was buzzed. "Her skin is white, amazing breast to grab on to."