Psycho Styles

Chapter 15

Harry's POV

Olivia has put on some music, and she danced around the room like a mad man. I run a hand through my now short hair. Her moves weren't exactly meant to be provocative, but I couldn't take my eyes off of her. She turned and caught me staring. Her brows turning downward as she frowned. "Why you gotta watch me like that?" I smile, "Like what?" She turns the music down. "Like a perv!" She laughs, "Because I'm a perv for you baby." She shook her head and pretended to gag. "That was cringy."
She had gotten close enough to me, to pull her on top of me. She didn't resist, which is something I'm still not used to. "I don't know how I feel about that." I ignore her and press my lips against hers. They were always so soft. She kissed back slowly, she still acted so unsure. I knew her feelings for me weren't real. She played the part for me. I flipped us over, our kissing tuning into something more.
One piece of clothing after the other came off.

Olivia's POV
What am I doing. What am I doing. Did I want to do this, yes. Did I want to do it with him, not sure. We were both naked, under the covers. I felt more comfortable under there. Harry's hand moved down my stomach. I let him touch me. When he was satisfied with that, he lowered himself to me and guided himself in. The feeling was unusual to me, but I wasn't complaining. It felt amazing once he got going, toe curling good.

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I sat on the couch next to Niall, channel surfing as we do. Harry has went out after we had...connected. He had to get groceries, he asked me to make a short list of what I would eat. I wasn't sure on how I felt about what we did. I definitely enjoyed it, but I don't know if I was happy with it. Niall wasn't any help, he had a stupid smirk on his face when we came down stairs. Harry and Niall has shared a stupid look, and I just felt embarrassed. Thankfully Niall didn't bring it up to me. "Help!" Harry shouted outside the door. I got up quickly and opened the door. He had many bags in his hand. I grabbed as much as I could hold and Niall grabbed the rest. Harry turned around and headed back to the car for the rest. I pulled the receipt out of one of the bags, seeing the total. He spent 300 dollars on food. Where the hell did he get the money for all these! It's not like he has a job. Harry came in and dropped the rest on the ground with a huff. "How did you buy all of this?" I ask. He smiles. "The government." I said nothing, didn't punch any further. How he can live off the government and murder people is beyond me. Then we all put the groceries away.
"Can I go for a walk?" Harry and Niall shares a nervous look. "Umm....I guess." Harry says. "Stay close please." I nod. I left the house quickly, glad I had on good shoes. I wasn't planning on staying close. I had given it a lot of thought. I needed to leave, even after what I did. I couldn't stay and let it progress into something more. Once I got out of eyesight of the house, I ran.