Y'all gonna hate me.

QOTC : I have no question for this chapter actually, but you may leave yours as usual at the end.

• Chapter Thirty Three •

"Anna!" I heard someone hiss "Wake the fuck up!" Is that my sister? What the fuck happened? "What?" I groaned, opening my eyes, "Stop moaning and get your ass up, we have work at the Diner today" hearing her words made me shoot up in bed. Was that all a dream? I looked down at my clothes, touching my body to make sure that I am fully clothed. Oh my god. It felt so real. I just had a wet dream about Harry. Shakingly, I got out of bed and did my morning routine before having a long shower.

"So, had fun?" Tash raised a teasing brow at me when I entered the kitchen "What do you mean?" I acted nonchalant "You know what I mean. You had a wet dream about a certain Styles" she quipped and I flushed beet red. "Fine, I did. Can we move on now?" I huffed even though my heart raced within the confines of my chest. After the whole elevator situation with Harry, we went to his car and got his coat that was followed by a conversation where I explained what happened on my trip to Monte Carlo. I went back to my office, finished what ever paperwork he had dumped on me and then went home followed by a nap.

Oh my god, I've asleep since then. That's a record for sleeping more than 5 hours a night.

"What was it? How was it?" She leaned on her palms, giving me a smug grin "Shush!" I rolled my eyes "Tell me. I've told you mine" she whined "Tash! Don't make me do this" I groaned, hiding my face behind the cereal box. "Okay, I'll ask you the questions, just nod or don't nod" she explained and I nodded. "Steamy?" I nodded "He topped?" I nodded again and she squealed, "Dirty?" I bit my lip as my cheeks heated "Oh my, Anna is a naughty girl. Okay, kinky?" Tash's eyes lit up at her last question and I sighed, closing my eyes for a tiny second, I stared at her and made no movement.

"Are you serious? Like how kinky? Fifty Shades kinky or Da-" I widened my eyes at her choice of words and Tash's jaw dropped as she gasped, realisation settled in her brown eyes "You called him Daddy! Anna! I'm so proud" she rushed over to me, wrapping her arms around me and I laughed lightly "So now you know, leave me alone" I faced my back towards her as I took in multiple deep breaths. "I'm shook" I heard her say before leaving me in the kitchen. That was one drastic dream.

I stared out the window, images of my erotic dream swirled around in my mind. It's Saturday which means I might see him. I don't know what I'm going to do if he comes to the Diner today. I blushed remembering how he caressed my skin and the way he used his sinful mouth to tease me. Fuck! That was amazing. Everything about that dream had made my body feel like it's on fire, there was this burning pit in my stomach that grew with each passing minute.

Oh Harry, what are you doing to me? One thing I don't get is why did I dream of Harry with short hair? Maybe he will cut his hair soon. I'm still trying to figure out this dream, I mean it started at the Diner and now I'm supposed to be going to the same Diner. Shaking my head of anymore weird thoughts, I cleaned up the kitchen and threw away the now empty carton of milk and orange juice, ready to take out the trash.

I stepped out the door and at that moment Cole opened his from across the hall. I glared at him before stomping off "Anna, wait!" He grabbed my arm and I jerked it away from him "Don't touch me!" I warned him "Please, let me explain. Just please hear me out" he pleaded and I shook my head "No. You don't get to do that. I've had enough." I said and tightly held the garbage bag in my hand, making my way downstairs to the garbage shoot. "Anna" he started again "What, Cole? What could you possibly have to say to me?" I sighed

"I didn't mean to hurt you, I didn't even know that happened to you." I rolled my eyes "Well you did anyway. You and your brother hurt me. Playing with girls is just sick. It's wrong and disgusting" I spat before walking away, Cole followed behind me. "I told Matt to not go after Natasha but he did anyway. I begged him not to and I'm sorry for what he did in Monte Carlo" he genuinely said but I'm not falling for that. "I don't care. Sorry is not going to cut it, okay. My life was tarnished ever since I met your brother. Do you know what it felt like waking up with no memory of what happened the night before? No you don't, okay given that I don't remember much from the trip which was my own fault but what he did was wrong. My sister got dragged into this as well, you're just pathetic"

"Oh I'm pathetic? Says the girl who kisses her boss then kisses me" I sucked in a breath, stopping in my tracks as my back faced him "Yeah I know about your little rendezvous with Harry. I'm not blind. How does it feel to have lead the both of us on like this? Do you feel empowered knowing you had two guys falling at your feet?" Cole's snarky voice reached my ears and I felt my chest tighten. "Tell me Anna. How did it feel knowing that in the span of hours you had your lips all over the both of us? You know what that makes you? It makes you a slut"

"You bitch!" He growled when I turned around, slapping him which earned me a slap across my cheek, I gasped from the pain and my jaw felt misplaced. My hand stung from the contact it made with his face and my body shook with rage. "Don't ever talk to me again" I held a hand to my burning cheek and with that being said, I stormed off into my apartment and into my room, I sat on my bed as tears streamed down my cheeks. Cole's right.

I am a slut, I feel so pathetic and filthy. I mean as I think about it, I've been with all three of them and the worst part of it all is that they're related. Fuck sakes, they're cousin's for crying out loud. I wasn't raised this way, I didn't teach myself to behave in this manner. What is wrong with me? I'm stupid that's what's wrong with me, I'm as dumb as a pole.

I felt a soft tingle run along my cheek, I opened my eyes finding a pair of green eyes staring down at me. I jolted up on my bed, my back hitting the headboard. I checked the time to find it almost 11, I gasped realising I missed work. "Anna" I turned to the person in front of me "You're not real. I'm not falling for this again" I said, crawling to the other side of my bed as I ran to my bathroom only to be stopped by a tug on my arm "Hey, I'm here. I'm really here." I breathed heavily, turning to face him "You are?" I gulped and he nodded, suddenly I'm fully aware of my attire - my silk gown that I use every morning after showering.

"How'd you get in?" He held up a pair of keys, I furrowed my brows seeing that "Natasha gave them to me. I went to the Diner, hoping to see you but she said that you weren't feeling well so I came here" he softly said and I sighed. "What's wrong? Why were you crying?" He placed his palm to my cheek and I flinched away "Anna, talk to me" he pressed further when I had kept my gaze fixed on my feet "I spoke to Cole" I said in a small voice, feeling another bout of tears rise. "Harry, don't" I warned, pulling him back when he turned to leave my room. I could practically feel the anger emanating off him.

"He apologized for what happened and he said he never intended on dragging Natasha into this. Matt didn't listen to him and still went after her" I sniffed, looking anywhere but at Harry "Look at me" he ordered and refused, he used his hand to coax my face upward and I watched his eyes widen "He hit you. That's it, you're not staying here anymore." he breathed and I shook my head "It's fine, Harry" he clenched his jaw "No it's not, he doesn't have the right to do this. I'm going to kill him" Harry jerked his hand away from my grasp and stormed out my room door "Harry! Wait, don't do this. Please" I called out after him

"No, Anna. You can't stop me this time" he said in pure rage and I took a step back at how dark his eyes had turned, his pink lips were set in a straight line and his shoulders were broader. "If you kill him, what's going to happen to Noah?" I blurt "It's not like he hasn't lost a parent before" I heard Harry mumble to himself "What?" I gasped softly "I'm not Noah's father" Harry looked down, shaking his head "I didn't think you'd hear that" he rolls his eyes. "Yeah well I did and what do you mean you're not his father. You have so many similarities" I pointed, this conversation took a sudden turn.

"Of course we do because he's my brother's son. My brother and I practically looked like twins even though we're 4 years apart." Harry sighed and I urged him to continue "Around two years ago, Oliver got married. With quite a lot of struggle they were able to have Noah. Matt and Cole were once again up to their business, they had always tried to corner Madeleine but Oliver was there." I felt my chest drop remembering the words Harry had shouted at Matt when we went to find Tash.

"After she gave birth, they raped her and got it on tape. They showed Oliver the video and he committed suicide, he was weak and fragile." Harry took in a deep breath and I stepped forward, taking his hand in mine "Madeleine had died from the loss of blood and the addition of Oliver killing himself. They left Noah behind for me to look after." Harry sighed, taking a step back "I didn't ask for this. I tried preventing it the first time when they did it with Gemma. I guess nothing sticks in their heads" he snickered.

"Anyway, coming back to the matter at hand. Where do you keep your suitcases?" I gave him a bored look "Harry, I'm not leaving my apartment" his question had thrown my mind off track, ever since our conversation at his car, he had mentioned about me not staying here anymore, saying that it's unsafe "Yes you are" I shook my head "Oh yeah and where would I stay?" He smirked "Easy. With me" I widened my eyes "No, I can't do that" I frantically said, my voice a pitch higher.

"Sure you can. It's quite simple really, you just move in with me" his large hands went around my hips, pulling my body closer to his and suddenly flashes of my dream flooded my mind and I immediately pulled away "Stay" I said to him as if talking to a puppy, I stepped towards the wall, leaning against it. Speaking of a puppy, Storm sat in the corner watching us with his huge brown eyes. "Why?" He asked confused "Just" I squeaked, feeling wave of heat douse my body "Anna, is there something you're not telling me?" His smirk broadened, does he know? No, he can't know. I mean it's impossible.

"Anna, look at me" Harry ordered and I shuddered, peering up into his eyes "Did you dream about me?" He bit his lip and I could tell he's holding back a bout of laughter "What? No" I scoffed, acting cool "So you did" he raised a brow "No I didn't" I gave him a pressed smile and walked off into the kitchen "So you didn't dream about me touching you and kissing you" he followed behind me and I cursed at myself "Where did you even get this idea from?" I turned facing him "Natasha" he chuckled and I groaned, mentally killing my sister. "That little shit" I muttered to myself, hearing Harry chuckle.

"What did you dream about, baby girl?" I gulped when he decreased the distance between us, his body caging me in between the the island and him. The image of us in the Diner restroom came into my mind. "Tell me, I won't bite" he softly said "Or would I?" He teased further and I swallowed hard, my mouth felt dry as I replayed my dream in my mind, the way I responded to him, the way his fingers caressed my skin and the way his mouth worked wonders.

"That good huh?" I snapped back to reality "Huh?" He chuckled, licking his lips "You just moaned, I must say that's quite sexy" he slipped his hands under my gown and I shivered under his hold. I seriously hate how he makes me feel so vulnerable, he always manages to have me under his control. "Where did I touch you, Anna?" His fingers moved across my abdomen where goosebumps had started to rise. My breathing quickened and I kept my gaze focused on the crucifix chain that rested on his chest.

Just so y'all know, it was literally a dream. Like it started in Chapter 31. Idk if I mentioned this but, you guys would never know when I'm writing a dream of an actual scene so always pay close attention to any offsetting things. I don't like using italics for dreams except for flashbacks maybe, it ruins the fun. That's why you should have questioned the sudden change in the ending of Chapter 31, from being at the office to all of sudden being at the Diner. Lololol

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don't forget to vote and comment. I PROMISE THE NEXT CHAPTERS WILL BE BETTER! chapter 32&33 were not planned, like I was in the middle of studying and I got the idea and decided to type it out. that's why it sucked and they're not proofread.

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