I found out that the maids name was Isabell Bently. "Thank you for showing me my room Mrs.B. I would apriciate is you could keep Harry out please." "Ofcourse. And call me Isabell." she smiled. " I like Mrs.B.". She then walked out as Harry walked in. " I would apreciate if you touched me." He smirked. " I'm not laying a finger on you." He walked forward. Before he could say anything,I inturupted." Your disgusting." " Listen, I'm done playing nice guy. I could do anything I my heart desires with you. Therefore, I'm your leader!" he yelled. I immediately pulled out my wip. " Nice to know." I narrowed and hit him. He scorched with pain. I hit the air with my wip that was followed by a flinch with Harry. He stood up like nothing happened after he he rubbed his red arm a few times. " Get on your knees. NOW!" he yelled. I narrowed my eyes. " Who says I have to listen to YOU?". He grabbed me by the waist so I felt his heart beat. " Me." he whispered. " I narrowed my eyes for the millionth time today and simpely said, " So?". " So, I get what I want when I want it. And what I want is YOU." " Go fuck someone else buddy." "I want you though." " Mmm hmm, sure ya do curly." " Oh, I do." By now I felt his erection. I pulled out my wip again before he stopped me. " Unless that's for me to use, put it away." he warned. Nice to now some body cares. " I'd rather die dimples." " I would drop that wip if I were you." " I'm not you." I could tell I was confusing him. A wave of surpass hit me when he took the wip. " GIVE IT BACK YOU BASTERD!" he droits it and walked to me. " What did you call me. A basterd?" I nodded bravely. I picked up the wip but when I bent down I felt hands on my ass. He pulled me up then slapped my face." Am I still a basterd?" I looked up and his eyes were full of hurt. " I'm so sorry." he wisperd the ran of.

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DAMN. DIANA STYLES I GIVING ME A HEART ATTACK AND DAMN I NEVER THOUGHT IT WOULD HURT SO BAD AND OW! lol what is up with Harry? Find out soon!