Trust || h.s

8

The song for this chapter is...

- Demons by imagine dragons

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Harry's POV-

I held her there for another coupe of seconds not wanting to break the kiss. She pulled back out of breath and shocked.

"Harry, I-I." She searches for words but I stop her.

"Avery, you can tell me how good of a kisser I am later, but we have got to go now." I smirk at her and she rolls her eyes but a smile lights up her face right after.

God, she's so beautiful. I couldn't resist smashing our lips together, my body was craving her. All of it if you know what I mean.

The announcer calls Avery's name and my name over a microphone and we walk past the thick velvety curtain and down the large staircase. The fact that I'm even at one of these parties with all these snobby fucks is astounding to me, but when it comes to Avery I would go to them every night if it would make her happy. I can't help but return the glares that I'm getting from the board members and other dicks in the crowd. I know that they don't want me here, I wouldn't really expect them to but they have to deal with it, it isn't their decision and it isn't their night to ruin it's Avery's.

I see all of the board members daughters looking up at me, lust fills their eyes along with a hunger for my love. They don't seem to understand the terms of a one night stand or we are over. I only slept with them to spite my father. I look to the far left of the room and see my father standing there with his jaw clenced. I send him a smile, that by all means is not welcoming.

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Flashback

"Harry oh my god." I watched Layla, the girl I've been dating below me reach her high seconds before I reached mine. I pulled out of her and got up out of my bed grabbing her dress and shoes and throwing them below her feet.

"Get up." I say and walk into my bathroom that's connected to my room.

"Can you at least lay down, we did just have sex. I need a second to catch my breath." Layla looks at me in disbelief.

"Okay, look I can't take this shit anymore. I never actually liked you, yeah you're good in bed but you're a raging whore and you have no personality." I say exhausted.

I pretened to like her only to one, get in her pants, and two she's one of the board member's daughters and I don't play nice with board members.

"I don't understand, I thought you loved me." She whimpers.

"Layla, let me put this in an easier way for you to understand, I used you for sex and because it will piss off my father who works for your father." I say like I'm talking to a two year old.

"You're a dick! You know that, you are a dick and you deserve to go to hell!" She yells putting her dress back on.

"Please, this is the fifth conversation that I've had like this today, ask your friends who the best guy in bed is around here, they will all have the same answer as you. Hint it's me." I wink at her and she huffs before leaving my room.

I've slept with ever single one of the board members daughters over the past month. I have already broken most of their hearts and I could care less. They are just a piece in my game, a puzzle piece to a master plan.

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Hours have past since I talked to Layla and I hear the door slam shut signifying that my father is home.