Games and Pleasure

Chapter 6: Harry's POV

CHAPTER SIX

"Perhaps the fact
that I chased a boy
who ripped me to shreds
says a lot more about me
than it did about him."
~"Lessons Learned" Michelle K.

Harry's POV

It was 6:30 PM and I sat in my office looking out of my floor-to-ceiling windows, bright lights and people seemed to fill the rainy streets of Manhattan.

What was she doing? Was all I could think of, she looked just like her but innocent, she wasn't used by this messed up world and I wanted to be the one to show her how good it felt to live a little. I needed to hear her voice everyday, even if she refused to see me, I wanted her. Just one night was enough to fulfill my messed up fantasies.

I sat there in my black leather chair, caressing the tip of my chin. I was a determined man, if I wanted something there's was nothing that could stop me from having it, and right now I wanted her. I wanted to be the portal that led her to a more exciting life.

There was knock on the door disturbing my quite selfish thoughts. I closed my eyes and turned my chair around to face the entrance of my office.

Olivia, my secretary, came in.

"Mr. Styles, forgive me for interrupting but I'm leaving in 15 minutes, is there anything you need to be done?"

"No, you may go." I answered her.

She hesitated for a minute but she quickly smiled politely at me. "Very well, Mr. Styles." She said before exiting.

I grabbed my phone from the dark-wooden desk and searched for Cassandra's number in my contacts list.

Why? Why can't I stop thinking about her? She's just a kid for god's sake. Maybe it was the resemblance she had to Rebecca that made me instantly warm up to her, maybe it was the fact that she could be all mine and I didn't have to share her with anyone else.

Without thinking my fingers pressed the call button and put the phone on speaker.

"Hello." A female voice greeted me but it wasn't hers, I knew damn well whose voice was that.

It was Rebecca's.

"Hello?" She repeated.

She told me several times to stay away from her sister. Even before I met Cassandra, she insisted me to keep my distance with her. She knew I would fall for her sister just as I fell for her once.

"Who is this?" Rebecca asked.

Fuck.

I quickly hung up the phone.

"Fuck!" I muttered.

Her words replaying in my head like a fucking song you can't forget the lyrics to.

*Flashback*

I traced the line of her back that went from her neck to her bottom with my index finger. Her naked body next to mine was all I needed.

"Don't stop." She told me as I eyed her up and down.

"Stay then." I knew these weren't the words she was expecting to hear but I had to tell her, I wanted to tell her and let her know that I needed her here with me.

"You know I can't." She closed her eyes.

"You can, you just don't want to." I argued. She told me she loved me constantly but she was about to marry another man, my best friend to be specific.