Dangerously Low

Dangerously Low

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~ "You can't hide everything from me Charlotte." Harry stated, while lifting his shirt over his head, his muscles flexing in the process of it. "What are you talking about?" I raised a single eyebrow, putting up a confused face. My palms starting to sweat, because deep down, I knew exactly what he was talking about. "Don't give me that shit!" Harry slammed his hand against the oak wood wardrobe. I subconsciously started chewing on the inside of my cheek. "You know exactly what I'm talking about." Harry turned to look at me. His jeans hung dangerously low, curls crowded his forehead, as he peered at me through his long lashes. "I promise, no man will ever, and I mean ever, touch, or hurt you," Harry sauntered slowly over to me, "and I'll stop at nothing to keep that promise." He placed his hand on my cheek, caressing it tenderly. I looked up to his face meeting his gaze. Looking deep into his eyes I saw nothing but truth, and pure adornment. "I know." I breathed out before he lowered himself to my level, looking into my eyes before pressing his lips to mine. "Fuck Char, I love you." ~
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My heart was beating and adrenaline was running through my body at a thousand miles per second. My hand wrapped around the door knob, but then I was pulled back painfully by my arm. I was whipped around and was face to face with a pissed off Louis. "Where do you think you're going, love?" He asked, and I gulped at how dark his voice sounded. The sane part of me was absolutley terrified of it, and I didn't like it, but the part of me that thought Louis was incredible was so turned on by his dark side. "Answer the question." He said as he squeezed my wrist tighter, and I winced a bit, but I didn't answer the question. "Were you trying to leave? Were you trying to run away from me?" He asked, and I felt his nails digging into my skin. I gave a small yelp of pain and then he was dragging me harshly by my arm down the hall again. He passed the room that I was staying in before and opened another door that was three doors down. He pushed me inside, and I couldn't see a thing. The room was completely dark. I began to breath faster because I've never been a big fan of the dark. I hated it. I didn't like what I couldn't see. I jumped as I felt a hand on my waist and my breath caught as I felt a surge of electricity run through me. I felt him pull me closer to him until my back was against his chest. His lips rubbed against my ear and he slowly whispered out "You can't leave, Harry. You're never gonna get away. I'm not gonna let you."

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