Lost in my Thoughts

Lost in my Thoughts

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"Here we are, standing in the dark, lips locked, and tongues interlaced. I pull away from him and have a moment of realization, "Harry, this isn't right, Louis will find out" He pulls me back towards him, forcing me to give in as I wrap one arm around the back of his neck, and rest the other on his chest. He looks back at me, his eyes full of lust. He leans down and whispers in my ear: "Let him" is the last this he says before he reconnects our lips and lifts my t-shirt over my head." WARNING-this story may include mature topics, such as sexual scenes, self -harm/suicide, substance abuse, physical abuse, and other sensitive subjects. read at your own risk. (warnings will be given at the beginning of any chapters including these topics) Only repost with credit :) PLEASE VOTE AND COMMENT IT MEANS MORE THAN YOU KNOW :)
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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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