Give Me Love//H.S

10

2 days later:

I was just finishing up with work as Mike walked in with boxes. He set them on the counter and sighed.

"Time"? He asked.

"Eight forty- five". I answered.

"Would it be okay if I left early. I'm not feeling good"? He asked.

I rolled my eyes and gave him the okay. I grabbed the boxes off the counter as he went to the back and placed his things in the locker.

"Okay see you at home". He said as he walked out.

As I grabbed the decorative flowers out of the box I placed them in the back in one of the spring cases. Once that was done with I placed my things in the locker and walked back to the front of the store. The snow was starting to fall again and it made me get irritated. When was this ever going to stop.

As I closed up and began to walk home the temperature seemed to drop with each step I took. I couldn't wait to get home and get warm around the fire.

As I walked down the small part of the alleyway before my house I heard something hit the dumpster just a few feet infront of me. I looked up to see a man laying on the ground and someone over him holding a gun. I booked it behind the wall and bit my finger so I wouldn't scream.

"H told you today was it and yet again you fucked it up". I heard the voice say.

"please I'm so sorry tell him I'll have the rest tomorrow please". The man pleaded.

H? What kind of name is H?

"H doesnt give second chances. He shouldnt have gave you this one. Didn't he tell you to stay away from that shop? And where were you before this"?

Wait? My shop? Why would he be warned to not go there?

"Seven-thirty tomorrow morning. Or it's your neck do you understand me"? The man yelled.

He shoved the poor innocent man to the ground and walked off. Once he was out of sight I quickly ran over to the man on the ground.

"Oh my god are you okay"? I asked but his face was white.

He quickly got up and ran off yelling "sorry"

I stood there for a quick second before booking it home for myself. Once I made it inside I seen my dad and Harry sitting down watching TV.

"Hey what's the rush babydoll"? My dad asked.

Harry turned to look at me and he gave me a small smile. I returned it and walked up to my room. Pacing around I finally calmed down and decided to shower.

I let the small amount of warm water run over my shoulders and bent my head back under the water. I never want to get out of this. I just want to live in the warmth of this water.

As I shut the water off I stood there and watched the water drip from my hair. It was getting so long I was kinda impressed. As the last bit dropped to the shower floor I got out and wrapped a towel around me.

Once in my room I grabbed my bra, tshirt and a pair of shorts and got dressed, not missing a beat when I got under the covers and grabbed my book off the side table. It was my time to relax.

"A fiery heart" by Charolette Bronte

A woman who struggled for love, but a love for art. I studied her on my free time when I was in highschool. Her books brought me to my own little world.

A small knock on my door made me sigh and place the bookmark back on my page I didnt get to start. I looked up to see Harry leaning against the door frame with a mug in his hands.

"Care for some tea"? He asked walking in.

I gave a light smile as he set the cup on my nightstand and sat by my feet. He was quiet at first but moved so my feet were on his lap. He began to massage my ankles which distracted me from my book.

"Not to be rude but why are you in here"? I smiled.

"You didnt seem in a good mood when you walked in, I just wanted to see if you were okay". He said.

His hands were pushing on all the spots that felt amazing. I was on my feet all day and it felt nice.

"Just tired. Decided to have some me time that's all". I said going back to my chapter. Not thinking about the man who was beaten up behind my shop.

"Well I could leave if you want but I would rather stay". He smiled moving up my leg to my calf.

I tried not to squeal as his hands hit all the right spots but I couldnt help it. I set my book down as he got more comfortable on my bed.

"I'm staying I guess". He smirked.

He moved so he was under the covers with me and he continued to massage my legs.

"You're not afraid to be up here? What if someone comes up"? I asked.

He shook his head and continued his actions.

"Their all in bed sweetheart". He smirked.

His hands moved away from my legs and he got up walking over to my door. He shut it and walked back over to me and laid down next to me.

"Lay down". He demanded.

I was iffy at first but I did what he asked. I laid down and he kneeled beside me placing his hands on my back. His fingers pressed into my spine and my feet went numb. Once his hands went under my shirt I jumped and turned to look at him.

"Relax will ya". He chuckled and continued his actions.

His hand went to the clip of my bra and undid it with one motion. I'm normally all over the place to even try to get it off. Once his hands continued I felt myself calm down with each pressure point he made.

Before i could fully enjoy it his hands came down by my waist and turned me over so i was on my back. My bra no longer holding me in place. Luckily I still had my shirt on.

He smiled and brought his lips to my stomach and placed small pecks just above my navel. His hands caressing my sides. He moved up so he was just under my bra.

His free hand made it to my breast and began to knead. I felt myself tense up and tried to hide my liking to his actions.

"Just let loose love. It will be ten times better for the both of us". He hummed against my skin.

He lifted my shirt up so it was showing off my non supported bra and moved it quickly so I was showing. I tried to cover up but his lips were already doing it for me.

His lips bit and sucked on spots where my mind went out of control. Once his lips started attacking my breast I moaned.

His hands rubbed my stomach and his mouth was all over. He let go of my nipple and came up to my mouth and my head was spinning.

His hand slowly moved down to the waistband of my underwear before he stopped and bit my bottom lip.

"Remember what you did to me"? He hummed licking my now swelled lips.

I caught my breath as he got up and walked over to the other side of the bed and laid down.

"That's not fair. I had to stop, my dad was coming". I wined covering myself up.

"Dont cover up. I might need to visualize". He smirked and turned the other way facing the wall.

I sighed and covered myself with the blanket before picking up my book and continuing where I left off. Only this time I was thinking of Harry.