Drugged h.s. AU

Excuses.

Harder, it's becoming harder to keep this 'I don't remember who I am?' thing up. I don't think Harry notices, and if he does, he hasn't said anything about it. Hopefully it stays that way. He can't know. If he finds out , I'll be dead in no time at all.

Maybe, he'd let me leave? No, not a chance. He claims I was in love with him before I 'lost' my memory. It's a good cover up I give it to him. But, I can't stay here, I have a real love, and that's Niall. I frowned. I felt a tear run down my cheek, I miss him. I have to get out of here.

"I was thinking we could watch a few movies. What do you think?" I looked up at him. I wiped the tear off my face, standing up. "I'm good. I'm not in the mood for a movie." I seen anger flash through his eyes, "Why not?!" His voice got lower, scarier, but still got louder, if that was possible. I stood there with my mouth in a frown and my eyebrow raised. I'm a lady, not a dog.

"I need a shower, and you need to calm down. There's no reason to get angry." I don't know where this sense of bravery came from, I guess it was because he was acting like a fool. I can't stand that. I wanted to slap him, but I knew he'd hit me back twice as hard.

He's so innocent when he wants to be, and then he's mean, angry, sadistic. "Okay, you can have a bath come on." He said looking at me expectantly, I raised my eyebrow. He just shrugged and picked me up bridal style. "What are you doing? I can walk perfectly fine on my own." He smiled at me. Oh, how cheeky. "I can't pack you up the stairs, love?" His voice was as thick and sweet as honey, oh so innocent. I just grinned at him. What an idiot?

He packed me up the stairs, this was the first time I had actually paid any attention to what his house looked like. The walls were a cream color, and light blue furnishings were spread out. It was nice. It doesn't give you the whole 'I kidnap women thing'. But, what do I know? He walked into his bedroom. It was the same cream color with dark wood floors. The bed was a maroon color with the pillows being black. It was romantic.

He carried me into the bathroom It was also the brown color. Is it his favorite color? I mean, come on. Is this house new? I would have given it some color, at least he added the blue downstairs.

He set me down, and my toes touched the cool tile in the bathroom. He walked over to the tub, turning the knobs at the top. The water started to flow. He held his hand under it until it reached the right temperature. He turned with a evil grin flicking the water from his hand on me. I squealed like a child. "Why did you do that?" I said while laughing. "Because, I wanted to. Thought it would be funny. I was right." I just shook my head with a smile on my face.

"The bath is ready." He told me. I started to take off my clothes, but he was watching me. "What are you doing?" I stopped with just my bra and underwear on. "I'm watching my sexy lady undress. Is it a crime? No, I'll tell you what's a crime, not helping you." I gulped as he walked toward me. He reached behind me, and unclasped my bra. His breath was heavy on my neck, chills ran down my spine.

He skimmed his hands up to my shoulders and pulled the straps off my arms. He grazed his hands down my sides, my breath hitched as the got to the elastic of my underwear. He was staring straight into my eyes as my underwear fell around my ankles. He lifted me up and tossed me over his shoulder. "What are you doing?!" I could see myself from the mirror on the wall. This is ridiculous. *SMACK* I sucked in a breath, as he hit my butt, it didn't hurt though, it was playful? "I'm just trying to be romantic, hush." He lowered me into the tub with a mischievous smile on his face.

He grabbed the hem of his shirt, and brought it up over his head. He proceeded to sway his hips, what is he doing?

******Okay, what did you think?

It was a bit longer than the others. But, I really like where this story is going.

Hot bathtub scene, or funny rejection? I'm not sure if I want to let the romance/smut wait or not. It's all up to you.

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~K