Chapter Seventeen

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Harry opens the passenger side door to his black convertible and I clamber in. Its really nice car. Anyways should I even confront him about what happened in the elevator or should we talk like it never happened? To me is hardly real...Harry Styles KISSED ME. Maybe it was just my imagination. I touch my lips and feel feeling to swell of the kiss. Yeap...it happened. I want this man desperately and he wanted me.

I take a second and glance at Harry. Of course he is acting calm and polite and being his stupid distant self. confusing.

He starts the car and reverses out of his space in the parking lot. He reaches over and turns on the radio. The car starts to fill with the sweet most beautifulest sound I have ever heard. It gave me the goosebumps and Harry starts to drive.

"What are we listening to?" I ask turning my attention to Harry.

"Its called The Flower Duet, do you like?"

"Harry, its beautiful."

"It is isn't it?" He says as a grin plasters along his face and he glances at me. For a slight moment, he seems his age. Young, carefree and heart stopping beautiful. Is this the key to him? Music? I sit back and listen to the voice.

"Can we listen to it again?" I ask.

"Of course" Harry pushes a button on his ipod and the soft beautiful music starts to play again.

"You like classical music?" I ask hoping I could get a little more personal.

"I like everything Bella, it all depends in what mood im in you know?. What about you?"

"Yeah, me too" I say quietly. So much for that plan. He presses a button on the steering wheel and Kings of Leon start to fill the car...Hmm. I know this song, Sex on Fire. Very mature Styles. The music get interrupted buy a cell phone ring over the sound of the music. Harry presses another button on the wheel.

"Styles" he snaps. Damn he is so demanding.

"Mr.Styles. I have the information you wanted." some guy with a raspy voice says through the speakers.

"Good, email it to me....anything else?"

"No, sir"

Harry presses the button, the call disappears and the music is soon playing again. No goodbye, no thanks. Im so glad that I said I didn't wanna work for him. I shiver at the idea, he is just so cold and too controlling to his employees. The music cuts off from a another phone call.

"Styles"

"The NDA has been emailed to you Mr.Styles." A woman's voice says.

"Good, that's all Andrea"

"Good day, sir."

Harry hangs up and the music is on briefly when the phone rings again. Holy shit. is this his life? Constant nagging phone calls?

"Styles" he snaps sounding more annoyed.

"Hi Harry! Did you get laid?"

"Hello Niall. I'm on speakerphone and im not alone in the car" Harry sighs.

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