Kidnapped by Harry Styles

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I woke up my butt still in so much pain. I then realised where is my bra and underwear OMG I am naked.

How did this happen I hate that damn boy why has he stripped me. He walked into the room or should I say prison cell and pushed his lips against mine and moved down to my neck then to my stomach and then to my- even though this is wrong I felt pleaser I whimpered and screamed as he pushed himself into me. He whispered/ moaned because I was pulling his hair

"I missed this last night so I had to do it now". He pulled out of me and passed me my clothes but it wasn't my clothes it was high really high shorts and a pink tank top which said 'do I give a F**k' on it.

He gave me a pink frilly bra and thongs to match.

I really need a shower

thankfully he untied me

I was in the shower for 30 minutes

"BREAKFAST" he shouted from upstairs. "OK COMING" I screamed back

I strolled upstairs I knew the bottom of my butt cheeks were shaking because these shorts were so high.

I went into the kitchen to see pancakes on the side and it said my name on the top of the stack. Wait how did he know my name. Oh well PANCAKES.

"S-so w-what's y-your n-name" I stuttered because I was scared of what he had done downstairs to me. I gave me shivers as I thought about it.

"Why do you want to know" he grunted

I thought of what to say. The only way he was going to tell me if I acted sexy.

"Well when we do it I want everyone to know your name when I scream it at night" I physically felt sick when I said it.

He looked at me wide eyed with a smirk on his face as he licked his lips. Why does he always do that.

"If you say it like that we'll my name is Harry, Harry Styles"