Fifty Shades Of Harry

Chapter Sixteen (IMPORTANT A/N)

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IM STARTING BACK UP THE FANFIC YAY! BUT A FEW CHANGES HAVE BEEN MADE

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THE CHARTERS PLAYED BY HAS BEEN CHANGED

ISABELLA LYNN IS PLAYED BY-SHAILENE WOODLEY

GRACE WATERS IS PLAYED BY- HILARIE BURTON

ERIC IS PLAYED BY CHRIS COLLINS

NIALL STYLES IS PLAYED BY NIALL HORAN

HARRY STYLES IS PLAYED BY...HARRY STYLES LOL

AND WITH OUT FUTHER A DUE, CHAPTER SIXTEEN.

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I walk into his bedroom and hunt down a hair dryer. I search his drawers and to my surprise, he had one. I plug it up and turn it on, using my fingers and dry my hair the best I can. When I finished, I head into the bathroom, I want to brush my teeth but I have no tooth brush. I glance at Harrys tooth brush and glance over my shoulder at the door and I pick up his toothbrush and its still damp. He must have already used it. I squirt toothpaste on it quickly and brush my teeth in double time. I feel so naughty, but its such a thrill.

Grabbing my clothes from yesterday, I put them in a shopping bag and I head back to the living room living room to try to find my bag and jacket. Once I find it, I open my bag and find a hair tie. thank god. Harry is watching me as I tie my hair up, his expression is unreadable like always. I look over at him as he keeps his eyes on me and he talks on the phone.

"They want two?....How much will that cost?....Okay and what safety measures do we have in place?...How safe is Ben....Okay lets do it, keep me updated." He says and hangs up. "Ready to go?" He adds looking at me and I nod.

He grabs his keys and heads for the door as I stand up, grabbing my things and follows him.

"After you Miss Lynn" He says and opens the door for me, he looks causally beautiful as usual and I pause for too long, just staring at his perfection and to think he slept with me last night and the throwing up he is still here. Whats more that he wants to take me to Manhattan. Why me out of all the other pretty better girls out there.

We walk in silence toward the elevator. As we wait, I peek up at him through my lashes and he looks out of the corner of his eyes down at me. I smile and his lips twitch.

The elevator doors open and we step in. We are alone...again. Suddenly, for some random reason, the atmosphere between us changes. Charged with an electric, exhilarating acnticipation. My breathing hitches and my heart races.

"Oh fuck the paperwork" Harry says growling and he lunges at me, pushing me against the wall of the elevator. Before I know it he has got both of my hands in his grip in his one large hand and pins it above my head and he is pinning me to the wall with his hips. HOLY SHIT. His other large hand grabs my hair and yanks it down, bringing my face up and his lips are on mine. I moan into his mouth giving his tongue an opening and boy does he take full advantage, his tongue exploring my mouth. I have never been kissed like this...but I like it.

My tongue gently strokes his and joins his in a slow dance that's all about touch and sensation, all bump and grind. He grasps my chin and holds me in place. I'm helpless, my hands pinned, my face held, and his hips restraining me. His erection against my belly. Oh my... He wants me. Harry Styles, a beautiful human being wants me and I want him...here, right now in this elevator.

"You. Are. So. Sweet" he murmurs each word he pauses and the elevator stops, the doors open and he pushes away from me in a blink of a eye, leaving me hanging. Three men in business suits look at the both of us and smirk as they climb on board. My heart rate is through the roof.

I glance up at Harry, he just looks cool and calm like nothing happened. IS he even unaffected by my presence? He glances at me out of the corner of his eyes and lets out a small breath. He is affected alright. My inner goddess sways in a gentle victorious dance. The business men exit on the second floor and we have one more floor to travel.

"You've brushed your teeth" he says staring at me.

"I-I used your toothbrush"

His lips quirk in a half smile. " Oh Isabella Lynn, what am I going to do with you?"

The doors open at the first floor and he takes my hand, pulling me out.

"What is it about elevators?" he mutters, more to himself than to me and we stride across the lobby. I struggle to keep up with him, my legs are still with elevator three is the Hotel.

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