I can feel my heels slowly slipping on the wooden floors as Harley pounded his large fists on the big wooded doors. I was still in my black lacy underwear with my back pressed against the cold double doors, trying to stop Harley from gaining entry. I honestly think that if i wasn't a shifter and had a lot more strength than your everyday gal, i would be lying on the floor right now with a Anger fuelled Harley spread across me. I looked up to the celling and sighed. "Why god? Just why?" I pleaded as another heavy blow hit the door and jutted me forwards.