“What is so funny?” I asked starting to feel annoyed “You’re really cute” Harry said smirking pulling me into his chest running a hand through my hair “Don’t touch me” I spat trying desperately to wriggleaway which was no use his strong arms wrapped around my waist “Come with me” he whispered hotly in my ear. The music beat around and through us and all I could feel were his hard abs and biceps pressing my back against his torso, his legs and pelvic area resting against my bum. “NO LIAM!” I yelled struggling against him “Shhh” he said as he stroked down my back “Don’t say anything and you’ll be okay” “Who do you think you are?” I asked angrily as he swayed us to the music “Harry” “What just harry? Like of Harry Potter” I snickered “No, Harry Styles” he dipped his head as he said his name with a growl I felt him sucking slightly at the base of my collar bone and neck as he slowly move his way up my neck. I whimpered my eyes closing in pleasure as he found my sweet spot and sucked hard, I squeezed his biceps and let out a pleasured sigh “Good hmm” he chuckled darkly I felt my body start to tremble as he bought his lips back down to my collar bone harshly nipping and sucking “Get off!” I spat shoving him back in his moment of weakness, having loosened his arms from around my waist. He snarled as I stumbled away from his embrace, without a second thought I darted back in amongst the swarming bodies. I could feel him hot on my heels as I turned and swerved around ducking and moving desperately trying to get free of my pursuer. As soon as I disappeared into the throng where it was most heavy I got my bearings, I was in the centre of the club on the dance floor, Liam and the girls would be over in the VIP section which I needed to get to and Harry, I scanned the room I couldn’t see him anywhere I slowly walked back to the VIP area suddenly I heard a deep husky chuckle as I stepped into the closed off area, “Liam?” I called unsure “Down here sweetie” Liam’s voice called, I walked slowly down the neon light corridor until I reached the room completely cut off from the club and noise. I stopped dead in my tracks as I saw the big strong back of Harry facing away from me, Liam, Danielle, Mahala, Kelsey and Ayla all standing in a circle around Harry. “Um who is he?” I asked my voice seemed squeaky and tiny. Harry turned around, “Don’t pretend to not know who I am” he chuckled flashing a dimpled smile I stood there rage bubbling up inside me, “Why are you even here?” I growled moving over to stand next to Liam and Danielle “Alisha, this is Harry, he was one of the guys who I wanted to start a band with, I met him at the gym” Liam said wrapping an arm around my waist pulling me into his side, I inhaled his sweet yet comforting smell. My eyes trailed around each of their faces before looking up at Harry, his green eyes sparkling. “I guess I owe you an apology” I mumbled blushing, “No I owe you one, for back on the dance floor” he said moving closer holding out his large hands I stepped forward timidly, sliding my small and pale hand into his. He smiled and gently shook my hand, I didn’t trust him. I plastered a fake smile across my face “Erm I may head off, I’m a little tired” I said