That Co-Worker [Harry Styles]

Chapter Seventy-Two

Chapter Seventy-Two

* H a r r y *

Darcy's face moved downward then began to shake her head, "No..." She whispered. "No, no." She repeated as soft. "But why?" Her face looked so lost, like a poor soul without any hope--- hopeless with pity. "What happen?"

What happen was, Bonnie lead me to her private office, entering normally like years past, but this time there was a vibe that I wasn't so fond of. Eyes focused on her slim tall figure, watching her take her blazer off. It startled me that she turned, already unbuttoning her shirt, untucking it with the most sluttiest face with lips opened lazily and pleasingly looking at my private area. Gulping, I took a few steps back because not only did I want sex - which I was ashamed about - but I was clearly in a relationship Darcy. It was sad that it was a second thought in my head, it was depressing to know I was considering intercourse with a slut - Bonnie, and it was upsetting I would leave Darcy like this inside my car.

"Bonnie." I stopped her from preventing close body contact. "You mean nothing to me."

Bonnie, half naked now, "What?" She looked off. "Then-"

"Look," I sighed, bending to grab her shirt, blazer, and bras off the floor completely covering her breasts that were out in display in from of me. "You can't do this Bonnie. I know it was wrong of me to lead you on, but having sex with you was to make you fire Jason. Have you read the newspaper? He is a criminal to anyone innocent, but now he is in jail. Bonnie, I'm sorry but you can't just-"

"Why do you think I hired you?" Bonnie tapped her foot, is she about to cry? "I liked you since the first time you came in for a job interview. It was love at first sight." I also felt so shocked utterly mind blown, did she really or this all bullshit? Then I felt bad for her really because liking someone is a strong feeling and impossible to illuminate it's no quick snap. It depends on the person who likes you back or visa versa, one will get hurt, and right now she will walk away from a broken heart.

Before I spoke, "I can't do this." She turns around lightly sobbing. "I don't want to see your face anymore, and in order to do that. Harry, I'm sorry but you're fired. Not only for my interests but the number of times you used me and late appearances to work. Also, the complaints you have caused. Darcy will get fired soon." She recalls.

"Darcy? Why her?" I said Darcy's name for the first time.

"She has in total of eight late appearances and she has called sick three times. I need someone serious." She turns in anger now, clearly not happy of my action of protecting Darcy. "That is that."

"Damn it, Bonnie!" I yell. "Don't fucking fire her."

"Sorry." She wipes her tear, and suddenly I didn't give a shit of what she felt now. "Why do you care so much for her anyways? Were the rumors true?"

"They are fucking true." I grit in a whisper and leave out the door.

Here I am now, Darcy in tears because I told her everything even the intercourse that I wanted awhile go, but kept my commitment. She bit her lips, "I'm upset."

"Sorry." It was true I was sorry, so damn sorry.

"It's okay." She weakly smiles. "It's okay," she repeats. "You didn't touch her? Harry be honest with me, be completely serious and answer, Did you touch her?"

"Absolutely not."

Darcy looked at me, stared into my eyes, it was a little frightening to hear what she will say after. Her lips quivered and looked away while the tears build up her eyes. "I know it has been a little while between us, but I was so scared you would of touched her."