Two producers comes to Brown University to start a reality tv date show after the school won the raffle for the #SaveTheChildren Project in the start of the school year.
Zayn Malik has a crush on Harry Styles.
Harry has a crush on his best friend, N...
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Chapter 23: He Felt Ashamed.
*One Week Later*
"Fu-Crap. Stop it, Harry." I said pushing him off me.
"The thought of us being watched right now is hot." He said as his eyes panned to the camera. He went back to kissing my neck and I giggled, moving him away again.
I shook my head at him. "We were playing Uno. How did we even end up like this?" I asked.
"I asked you to draw four then you said no, I had to find a way to get you to do it." He smirked.
"I still didn't draw four so you're a fail."
He pulled me up when he noticed other couples entering the room. We went up the stairs and walked in my room. "I wonder if they talk about us? We ignore everyone." I said, closing the door.
He shrugged and sat on my bed with his legs spread out and his arms pressed down on the sheets. I bit my lip at his position. "Who cares. I don't see them eager to be our friends. Now come here and sit on my lap."
I shook my head no. "I see where this is going and I like having working legs."
He laughed. "I'm not going to touch you like that. I just want to cuddle."
I eyed him, not believing him. Ever since the first handjob Harry gave me, he hasn't been able to keep his hands off me. For the most part I don't mind it but sometimes I feel like he wants me to return the favor and I'm kinda scared.
I only gave one blowjob and it was awful. I was sick that day and I ended up sneezing on the guy's dick. Ever since then, I never tried to suck anyone's dick or touch it. I never wanted to touch anyone's dick but that was different with Harry.
I wanted to please him but I was too scared how to go about it.
He pulled me on him, causing me to yelp. "What the heck? You pulled me too hard."
He kissed my cheek. "You were standing there awkwardly for seconds, it was weird. But sorry."
I bit my lip. "How come you never eh ask me to you know...please you?"
He smirked. "Is that what you were thinking about? Pleasing me?"
I felt a blush appear on my face and nodded.
He turned my head to peck my lips quickly. "I don't know. I just think about pleasing you all the time that you doing it to me kinda slipped my mind."
"But I-I don't know if I'm ready to do all of what you do to me because-"
"Baby, relax. I love pleasing you. I get off on watching you shake and moan for me."
I rolled my eyes at him. "Really? You're just saying that to make me feel better."
He clicked his tongue. "No, I'm not. Maybe I need to record you cumming so you can see how sexy you look. Then you won't ever question why I love it so much."
