*WARNING This story is very graphic and sexual reader discretion is advised* ''Remember when I said those feeling I had for you were gone?'' Harry whispered into my ear his lips brushing against my neck. ''Y-Yeah'' I whispered. ''I lied'' He says before turning me around and forcefully kissing me. It shocked me at first but eventually I gave in moving my lips in sync with his. ''I want you'' I whispered into his ear. ''I want you too trust me. I want you so much it hurts, but I can't, management wants me with Kendall'' He says. I push him onto my bed before climbing up and straddling him. ''Just think of me as your... Dirty little secret'' I say with a smirk dancing on my lip before reconnecting our lips.

"I don't make love, Ms Cooper. I fućk. Hard." Innocent, wide-eyed Betty Cooper comes to New York on a Literature Scholarship. But of all the things the 19 year old was expecting to happen in the biggest city of the world, falling for the dangerous Billionaire, Jughead Jones, and getting caught up in a relationship of sexual fantasy and hidden desires was definitely not one of them.