Harry's POV
I felt my mouth turn up into a smirk as I watched her reaction.
Her face was paling, tears welling in her eyes; her hands clasping at her throat lightly.
"Is that what you expected to hear?" I asked, amusement pouring into my voice.
She needed to understand how bad they were, and how badly they damaged peoples lives. Joking or not joking, I needed her to get the message.
She nodded her head quickly, her dark brown hair bobbing around her head.
"P-please," She gasped, her throat tight. "Just bring me home."
The boys looked at me, watching how I would react to her.
I shrugged. "Fine."
Nodding to the boys slightly, I strolled over to Hannah; watching her blues eyes shift slightly at my every move. I knew I intimidated her regardless of her 'fearless' persona.
It amused me really, that she would go to all those lengths to act disobedient when in actual fact she couldn't take her eyes off me.
She mumbled something along the lines of "Thank fucking god."
Rolling my eyes, I grabbed her arm and started to haul her out the door- I was far too impatient to put up with someone suffering from 'shock'.
What did Benji tell her?
Better of been bloody good- He was a drug counselor after all.
I thought about it as we made our way across the fields.
"Can you let go of my fucking arm?" She snapped, trying to pull her arm from mine.
I gripped it slightly harder, watching her eyes as they hardened instantly at my actions. It slightly turned me on as I realized she would forever and always try to fight me back.
Just as long as she was with me, I didn't really care.
"You should really start going to the gym." I murmured observantly.
Her ass could get kicked by a ten year old by the looks of things, I wasn't even gripping her tightly and she still couldn't maneuver out of my grasp.
She halted to a stop, her eyes widening at my comment.
"Are you suggesting I need to loose weight?" She yelled, her voice raising six octaves.
I let my eyes wander slowly down her body, noticing how her skin broke into goose bumps as I did so. She was small and petite with just the right amount of curves. Seeing her like this, wearing nothing but my oversized shirt, made me want to take her away and never let her go.
I smiled, appreciating her response to me.
"No definitely, definitely not." Pausing, I explained myself. "You should gain some muscle- learn to protect yourself."
She laughed, her voice mocking me. "You are warning me to protect myself against you? Tell me something I don't know twat."
I smiled back at her sarcastically before dragging her back to the car.
"It's not me you should be worried about- there's other people out there in this town and at the moment... You aren't going to be on their 'good' list."
She stiffened slightly but brushed off my comment.
I mentally made a note to buy her a gym membership- maybe she could train with me.
Without thinking, I laughed abruptly at the thought.
"What?" She snapped, her eyes narrowing.
I continued laughing but ignored her. "Get in the car."
