SCARED // h.s.

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I FELT MY muscles tense beneath my skin, my mouth becoming dry as I stared at the monster standing before me. Before my mind could even process, Haylie had left Harry and I alone, making me sprint towards the bedroom door. Harry, already beating me there, harshly grabbed at my forearm, yanking me back. His large, lanky body blocked the doorway before he reached behind him to harshly slam the door shut. I gasped and surged back in fear because of the sudden force, holding onto my arm. I heard a 'click' sound and that's when I came to realise that I was locked in here. With him.

"Hello, darling." he rasped, emerald green eyes greeting mine with a slight bit of amusement lingering in his voice. I felt anger rush though my body as I watched the corner of his lips turn up into a devious smile, a large dimple prominent in his cheek. Did he think this was some type of joke? I wasn't playing his fucking game anymore.

When I didn't respond I heard a deep chuckle erupt from the back of his throat before he stepped forward, causing me to stumble backwards. I gasped when I felt a sinewy hand grasp my forearm, helping me regain my balance. "Did you miss me?" he asked, tilting his head to the side, his curls falling over his green eyes. I looked up at him with a disgusted look, observing the smug grin lingering on his gorgeous face.

"Don't put your fucking hands on me!" I growled, trying to pull back my arm.

"Now, now," he warned, tightening his grip around me. He yanked my body back towards his, my face falling into his hard chest. Soft lips brushed against my earlobe and I found myself trembling by the way his hot breath was fanning over my skin. He pushed my hair aside and whispered something hotly into my ear.

"You're mine now."

My eyes widen with confusion at his sudden statement before my arm was released. My head was nudged to the side as I felt a large nose brush delicately across my jaw, soft curls tickling my skin. The close proximity causing my skin to crawl.

"You can't stay away from me, Noelle." he whispered hotly into my ear.

My heart was beating frantically beneath my chest, causing me to squeeze my eyes shut. I could tell he was smirking at my innocence as I felt a large palm rest against my waist. A quiet moan escaped pass my lips when I felt smooth lips gliding across my neck, violently sucking and nipping at my supple skin.

"I love seeing you this way," he groaned against me, seductively rubbing small circles into my hipbone. "So small-" he added , me on my behalf, shuddering underneath his touch as I felt a warm, wet tongue glide over my sweet spot. "and vulnerable."

I felt the blood drain from my face, looking up at Harry with amused and disgusted eyes. I was not going to act like a little bitch in front of him. Confidence. "You're fucking sick!" I screamed, pushing against his hard chest and spitting in his face.

I instantly regretted the decision I made as I looked up at Harry with worried eyes. His jaw was tensed, his nostrils flaring with anger before his large hands were instantly removed from my waist.

"Now, do you really think you should have said that?" he questioned angrily.

I didn't respond as I kept my gaze connected with the ground, anxiously fiddling with my fingers. He stepped forward, closing the gap in between us before raising his arm up to rest above my head. My chest was rising and falling firmly beneath his chest, our close proximity causing a dark color to rise to the surface of my cheeks. I could feel the large bulge inside his jeans grow rapidly as he forced his crotch closer to mine, causing my legs to part slowly and my small feet to lift off the ground.