Crave {h.s}

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Harry

     Monday I woke up to several missed calls and one text from Mila with a picture attatched.

Mila: Thanks for everything ❤️

     I smiled to myself as I read the text but my thoughts became dirtier once I saw the picture she had sent along with it. I stared at it for a minute before my phone started ringing in my hand. I looked down rolling my eyes as I saw the name across the screen. Camille. There was no way in hell I was answering that call ever. Instead I pulled myself from my bed and into the shower before throwing on dark fitted pants and a patterned shirt. I pushed my hair back to make sure it looked how I wanted it one last time before walking out of the door. It was freezing outside and my car was covered in ice but luckily it had a remote start and it had been warming up for several minutes now.

     When I pulled up to work I saw Mila's Jeep was already parked out front. When I came through the elevators I was greeted by several hellos and my assistant telling me about calls I had missed. "Good morning" a small voice said as they moved past me. "Oh excuse me" I said before looking up and seeing Mila bound past me. She was wearing all black and those boots that came up past her knees and a small black skirt. If I wasn't at work I know I would've pushed her against the wall and had my way with her but she didn't even notice it was me when she ran by. I decided to shake it off and head to my office where I felt like a prisoner. After what seemed like forever there was a knock on me door. "Yes?" I said without lifting my head. "Harry" the voice half moaned and I felt my stomach churn. "Harry" the voice said once again as I lifted my eyes to see the blonde leaned over my desk pushing her breasts together. "When I ignore your calls it means I don't want to see you" I spoke standing up from my desk adjusting my jacket. "But baby"
She began and I just shook my head. "What Camille? Do you need money again? Did you run out of cigarettes?" I spit and she just smiled and rolled her eyes. "I was thinking I'd like something a little... thicker in between my lips" she whispered. "I'm seeing someone. Get out Camille" I pressed and she didn't move. "Do I have to call security again?" I asked and she shrugged. "You'll come back to me baby you always do" she smiled as she turned to walk out of the room. I can't believe after all of these years she still shows up here. When her and I first started to date it was only for publicity I was well known and she was an unknown model and now all of a sudden she believes it was real. She was the single most revolting person I had ever met. When I started to gain even more popularity after our split she would post videos of her touching herself and moaning my name. "Mila" I waved out of my door and called her into my office. "Ya?" She asked and smiled politely. "Close the door" I asked and she nodded shutting the door behind her. "What's up?" She asked as she sat on the corner of my desk and crossed her legs delicately in front of her. "Watching you walk around in that outfit is making it very hard to concentrate" I smiled and she rolled her eyes. "Hey you bought it!" She teased swatting at my arm. "Well since I bought it you wouldn't mind if it ended up on the floor of my place a little later?" She chewed on her lower lip thinking for a second then tapped her heel against the side of my desk. "Why wait?" She asked as she nibbled her lower lip.

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My reads keep going up everyday but no one ever comments and I'm not sure where to take this story. Help.

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