Good Meets Bad

Chapter 6

Good Meets Bad

Chapter 6

JASMINE'S POV

I woke up in my room, feeling naked and I had a horrible, horrible pounding head. It was like the whole room was spinning. That's what I get for drinking too much for my first time. I turned over, immediately met with a head of curls and a tattooed back. Harry?

"AAAAAHHHH!!!!" I screamed.

His eyes shot open and he fell off the bed. He only had his boxers on.

"Hey. What gives?" He complained.

"What the hell are you doing here?!" I shrieked.

HARRY'S POV

Ow. That hurt 10 times more than it usually would because of my hangover.

"Hey. What gives?" I complained.

"What the hell are you doing here?!" She shrieked.

Shit. What should I say? I can't tell her I ate her out last night. She'd hate me even more. Think, Harry, think.

"I drove you home last night because you got completely wasted. And when we got here, your dress looked a little too tight to be comfortable to sleep in so I stripped you naked, tucked you in, and got in with you." I half lied, not mentioning the part about my little snack.

"Oh." She seemed to relax at that. "Umm...thanks?" She said, more of a question.

I chuckled.

"You're welcome, babe." I smiled. "So umm...I can leave, if you still want me to."

Her eyes widened. Clearly, she didn't expect me to say something like that.

"Uh...yeah. Yeah you should go." She stammered.

"Alright."

I got up, put on the clothes I had last night, and headed towards her door. Without another word said, I left her house, got in my car, and drove off to the alley.

JASMINE'S POV

That was kind of sweet of him. Maybe he isn't all bad. I got out of the bed and headed to the shower since I'm already naked. I turned on the shower, setting it to a bit hotter than warm, and stepped in. I closed my eyes and let the water hit me in random places.

"Fuck! Harry! Harder!" I screamed in pleasure as Harry thrusted hard and deep into me.

I immediately opened my eyes. What the fuck was that? I shrugged it off and closed my eyes again.

"Yeah baby! You're so fucking tight! It feels so good!" Harry moaned as I watched him above me, his eyes rolled back in pleasure with his bottom lip in between his teeth, giving me all he had.

I opened my eyes. It happened again. Why was I automatically having sexual thoughts about him? I even felt hot. Ya know, down there. Harry just made me hot, and he isn't even here. What's happening to me?

I shook my head and turned off the water, stepping out of the shower. Since I have nothing to do, and El is probably at that guy's house, I decided to get dressed and do some shopping.

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When I was done getting dressed, I put on my usual makeup, grabbed my phone and my purse, and headed downstairs and out the door. Dammit. El's car is still at the club, and I don't have the keys. She does. Guess I'm walking.

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After about half an hour of walking, a car pulled up on the side of me.

"Hey." An Irish accent said.