Ch-32 : I sleep 😪😴

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Thinking about changing the book's title from 'Pills' to '😂'.
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Harry's POV

"You look really handsome." Stella says, crushing her boobs against my chest, her hands around my shoulder.

"Thanks. You don't look bad for yourself." I say to her with a nervous chuckle and keep my hands rested on her waist as we sway to the music silently.

"Anyways, tell me about yourself." She looks into my eyes and bats her eyelashes and traces her finger seductively on my chest. I force myself not to gag. Tessa is much better than her. And it will be rude if I compare Ruby with her. There's no comparison between Ruby and her.

"There's nothing to know about me. Except my name's Harry Edward Styles. And yeah..that's it." I say to her with a shrug and my eyes widen when she pushes herself against my crotch. I clear my throat and she wanders her finger along my jawline making me feel uncomfortable.

"Pretty boy, there's so much to know about you. What do you do when you're free? Any secrets I should know." She says, coming more closer to me and burying her head in her shoulder.

"Uhh..in my free time..I sleep." I say. She extracts herself from me and gives me a look before laughing out loud.

"Oh God! You're so funny. I meant what do you do when you need a release? Are you craving some now?" She asks seductively and traces her finger along my jawline again.

"Uh no. Cause I haven't eaten anything yet. So, a release is out of question." I say to her. She gives me a weird look and grabs cheeks before attaching her lips with mine.

My eyes widen and I quickly pull back. "Excuse me, mam. There is something about personal space. You can't do that." I raise my voice a bit but she just smiles at me and wraps her arms around my shoulder. I roll my eyes at her.

"I know you want it Harry. And don't call me mam. It's Stella. Kiss me." She says before attaching her lips along my jaw. I extract myself away from her.

"I am not having this. If this was other way around and a guy was forcing himself on you then it would've been sexual harassment. But no. Not now. I need my personal space, mam." I raise my index finger at her and she frowns her eyebrows at me.

"You sound like a politician, babe. Let me take care of you." She comes closer to me and touches my chest. I push her off me.

"I'm being nice to you, mam. And it was definitely not nice meeting you." I bow to her politely and leave the dance floor to look for Ruby.

This was never me. I could have never defend myself. I was never rude to a woman though they used to be rude to me and treat me like a womanizer. It's amazing to defend myself. Maybe something I'm learning over time. She wasn't worth my attention and time.

I see my dad sitting on the sofa with Mr Vic. I walk towards dad and he gives me a small smile. "Where's Ruby, dad?" I ask him. He doesn't answer rather pat on the other side of the sofa motioning me to sit. I listen to him.

"What happened? Why are you silent?" Dad asks me, patting my knee. I shrug and roll my eyes. "Nothing. Just got sexually assaulted."

"That seems bad." Dad smiles widely and stops his laugh by biting his lips.

Some staffs were making vacant place for something which I don't know. The mafia leaders were sat down on the sofa. The music is being stopped and Stella is sitting beside her dad. She gives me an annoyed look which I don't even bother to respond.

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