Change For Me, Harry Styles.

Chapter 16:

Harry's Pov:
I stand in front of her, pushing her body to the wall.
"Thanks for tonight." She whispers and smiles.
"Anything for my girlfriend." I wink
"What?" She asks and laughs.
"Nothing." I smirk and kiss the corner of her mouth.
"Hey, do you want to spend the night tonight? My dad is who knows where and mums at work for like a week." She smirks and kisses my lips softly.
I kissed her back and put my hands on her waist, slightly squeezing.
"I love you." I lie and kiss her cheek.
"What?"
She heard me, she had too. There's no way I can repeat that.
I gulped and looked into her green eyes.
"I love you." I whisper as I lie to her face, again.
She looked down at her feet and back to me.
"Really?" She smiles.
I nod and she jumps on me, my hands catching under neath her thighs to hold her up.
"I love you too." She says, probably telling the truth.
I smile and smash my lips on hers, pushing her into the door, her hand fumbling with the door knob.
Her warm tongue explored mine as I found my way to her bedroom.
I wanted her, and I wanted her now.
"Harry.." She moaned and tugged at my curls, making my pants 100% tighter.
Once I found her room, I layed her on the bed, her quietly giggling as I kissed every inch of her face.
"Harry..." She giggles as I stop.
"I love you."
Why do I keep LYING?
Oh yeah. The bet.
My heart was surprisingly beating hard as hell, and I could practically hear It in my ears.
"Can I make you feel good baby?" I ask and kiss her softly.
"Yes." She whispers and I remember there is cameras watching us.
My partners.
I smirk to myself and pull her pants down to her ankles, pulling them completely off and to the floor.
"Will it hurt?"
"I'm not having sex with you, yet,"
Her cheeks flush and I can't help but realize in awe of how beautiful she truly is.
I can't do this.
"I - I can't.."
"Please."
I remember all the shit I get if I win this so her words didnt phase me.. Much.
I pulled down her panties and smiled at how wet she was.
(CAUTION, this BOOK HAS SEX. Can't handle, don't read.)
She covered her face and I couldn't help but laugh at how shy she was being.
"Oh c'mon." I smile and take her hands slowly away from her face.
"I promise I won't make fun of you babe." I smile and kiss the tip of her nose.
She smiles and I make my way down to her pussy.
"You ready.?"
She nods and I stick my finger in there slowly, not wanting to hurt her.
'What the hell Styles ? This isn't some fucking romantic love sex whatever you call it! Do your job correctly!' My thoughts say.
I finger her harder and harder when I hear her moan.
I felt like I was doing it... Again.
Losing myself.
I did it harder and harder until she was screaming and kicked me.
I pulled my finger out and stared at her , myself coming back.
"What happ-"
"Get the FUCK out!" She screams.
"W-why?"
"You- please... Get out."
Fear and sadness crossed her features as she stared at me.
I stood up and left her room, not caring what she felt in that moment.
I was a monster.


Olivia's POV:
I put my hand over my mouth as he was fingering me harder and harder.
Why was he doing it this hard?
I leaned up a bit and got a look at his eyes.
They were black...
I wanted to scream, to run, to do something.
Instead, i kicked him in the shoulder.
He stopped and stared at me, as if he didnt have a clue to what happened.
"Get the FUCK out !" I scream and cry.
After he left, with no emotions I curled into a ball and cried myself to sleep.
I couldn't be falling for him.
Did I really mean it when I said I loved him?
What did I get myself into ?