Secrets

Harry Styles

After I dropped Riley off, my mind kept replaying her in my head as I drove to the flat.

Today had been rough I have no proof about anything or anyone. As i stomped up to my floor I tried to let go of all the thoughts and what not.

All the tension inside me built up as I slammed the door shut.

What was I supposed to think about right now?

I had all these thoughts running through my mind making sure I got a good look and them switching over.

Riley.

The mole inside One Direction.

A Devils member lurking In the school halls.

And another gang.

Riley. All my thoughts come back to her. Why wasn't she afraid of me last night? Who is she?

I shouted and then started punching the boxing bag, each fist colliding with it sending more and more anger out of me and the bag flying back and almost hitting the wall.

The bag continued to swing after I stopped my knuckles were raw and some were bleeding.

I felt dead emotionally and physically. Why was this girl and job getting to me?

Riley it all goes back to her...it all goes back to her.

Fuck.

Diving for the couch I grabbed my keys and jogged back down the stairs.

I couldn't drive may faster to the house, as usual everyone was scattered around but Gary was missing.

"Harry!" I looked to my left and saw Louis with Kaitlin stuck to his hip. They were leaning on the wall by the stairs drinking beer.

I hastily walked towards them, Lou noticed my discomfort and whispered something in Kaitlin's ear.

She turned and left up at the stairs just as I arrived.

"What's up?" He questioned putting down his beer, "I don't know at the moment, but I need Liam he'll know what to do." I explained.

"Mate you just missed him, he was getting a beer and then heading to a strip," Louis patted my shoulder and before he could say anymore I was out the door.

After a five minutes drive I was in front of Riley's flat watching her walk out of it and down the street.

I waited until I couldn't see her ,but knew where she was going.

Arriving at the club I walked in and stood in the corner so I could see every thing.

I saw a girl come out and instantly I knew it was Riley.

It was right there she was a stripper, but why? Maybe she was working undercover to try and get information for her gang.

She walked into curtain three and I saw Liam walk in two minutes later.

When I walked over to the bar, the man gave me my usual. My eyes never left the curtain, I felt jealous that Riley was also other men's.

Men would be able to touch her like that, I only wanted to touch her and if she passed my test ad have all the right answers she could be mine.

Liam walked out looking back at the curtain and sighing before stomping out, I shrugged and walked into curtain three silently.

Riley had her back to me, her few tattoos in my sights and that feeling of lust and want returning as I stared at her half naked body.

She removed the wig and shook out her brown locks.

"So that's where I've seen you before."

She jumped in the air and fell back into my chest, her face was smooshed into my abs and felt her heart beat going hundred miles faster than it should be.

"Sorry." I laughed pushing her back up, her eyes were furious and her fussy clenched. When he saw me realization dawned upon her and her features softened.

"Harry what're you doing here?" She asked her eyes were looking straight into mine, but she couldn't fool me again.

"I wanted another dance, Kay!" I replied emphasizing her name. She rolled her eyes and crossed her arms.

"See It all leads back to you, your different personalities. Like who would want to be picked on at school and then be a badass at night? It makes no sense, why?"

Riley shrugged. "Because then I will be kept under the radar anything I do won't be pinned on me. I can destroy a person, black out the security cams they won't suspect me." She explained and I realized her point she could do anything.

"You're a puzzle aren't you!"

"I'am Styles and I'm sure you'd like to find my missing piece."

She turned and left the curtain with me hot on her heels, "where you going?" Grasping her wrist and pulling her against me.

"I'm not done. Why do you work here, huh?" I shook her body but she showed no fear.

"Because I need money and my friend works here and gives me majority of her tips, it's hard when you don't have a family and live on your own."

Her blue orbs descended to the floor and my grand released, alone? No family?

One Direction were my family, how can she stand that. Going home to no one there, only emptiness.

Something I've felt before.

"You can come back to my place if you want," I suggested. The thought of her being alone in a flat where strange men could attack her.

"No thank you, but if its open ill take it." I nodded my head and let her go completely.

"Thanks Harry," she smile pecking my cheek and waltzing off. I felt my pants tighten as she swayed her hips and unclipped her bra walking round the corner.

"You'll be the death of me woman." I muttered walking to the door carefully and not keeping my eyes there.

"Mate did ya hear bout that dancer...what's her name? Kay? Yeah kay, the things I'd do to her. "

The mans words riled me up in a way I couldn't explain, I didn't want anyone touching Riley. I wanted to be the one to touch her and by the looks of it, I'm pretty sure she's got no innocence.

I saw Charlie and beckoned him over. "Yes Mr Styles?"

"I don't want anyone to touch Kay she's my dancer got it? And don't tell anyone about this."

"Of course sir."

I nodded and left the club, I walked into the night air and breathed a sigh of relief

But fuck Riley has me whipped, to bad that fit thing is mine now.