7856 words 😊. I hope you enjoy reading it. I'm nervous about this chapter.

Harry heard whispering coming somewhere from behind him and stirred in his sleep, sighing softly and slowly opened his eyes but his vision was a little fuzzy, so he blinked his eyes to clear his sight and turned his head to the other side of room where the whispering was coming from.

He saw Niall, Kwame and Mr Evans at the corner of the room, in deep discussion and slowly sat up, rubbing his eyes and let out a soft yawn. Non of the three noticed Harry was awake and was listening to them.

"I'm telling you it's them" Niall whispered yelled, staring at Mr Evans and Kwame who were looking at him with a doubtful look.

"Are you sure?" Mr Evans frowned.

"Of course, I'm hundred percent sure. I had this feeling of déjà vu when I saw them on the screen" Niall replied and a confused expression flashed across Kwame's face. "If it's really them, then why did 'the Pharaoh' say he doesn't know Harry?" He cocked his eyebrow questioningly.

"That's what I don't understand" Niall grunted in frustration and ran his hands through his hair.

Mr Evans hummed, then his eyes widen like he has finally figured out the pieces to the puzzle. "Could it be that the gods brought this man who looks like Rameses Zayn in Harry's life to fulfill the prophecy?"

Kwame shook his head. "I doubt it" He said as he rubbed his chin and just as he was about to say something Harry spoke.

"You can find someone who looks like you but not exactly you"

Everyone jerked their head in Harry's direction and their expressions slid into a puzzled look, wondering when he woke up.

"Rameses Zayn told me this when he suspected Niall was the same person as Nefert. And I know that man is my Pharaoh and not someone who looks like him"

"My heart keeps telling me it's him, but he seems different" He whispered as sadness clouded his features and cast his eyes down.

Niall sighed and made his way towards Harry, then sat beside him and side hugged him while Mr Evans and Kwame walked closer to them and stood at the end of the bed, staring at Harry with concern as Niall comfort him.

"Sorry for waking you up, how are you feeling?" Mr Evans asked with a worried expression, when he saw how fragile Harry look.

"Distress" Harry whispered and Mr Evans sighed, having no idea of what was going on or what to do unlike perviously when he knew everything.

"Harry can I ask you few questions, if you don't mind" Kwame murmured and Harry responded with a curt nod.

"Niall told us you wanted to come back initially and that, you even run away with the Pharaoh's brother who promised to help you come back to this realm. Is it true?"

Niall stiffened, and glanced up sharply, his lips thinning down as he glare at Kwame with a what the hell are you doing look.

Harry bit his lower lip and exhale loudly before nodding.

"Why?"

"Kwame!" Niall whispered threateningly. The last thing he needs is Kwame reminding a vulnerable Harry about his pain all over again and how he was nearly raped. He glanced back at Harry expecting him not to answer the question but to his surprise, he did.

"I-I missed my Daddy and I wanted to come back, but Rameses Zayn didn't want me to. We had arguments about it, and I even asked if he could bring my Daddy to where we were or if we could come here together but he still said no"

"Did you ask him why?"

Harry nodded while licking his dry lips. "Yes, but he didn't give me a direct answer. He said it's complicated and that, I have to make this sacrifice for us to be together"

"The sacrifice of you not coming back to this realm?" Kwame asked with a slight frown and Harry nodded. "Yes"

Mr Evans and Niall knitted their brows in puzzlement, staring at Kwame and wondering where he was going with this.

"Do you remember your past life as Nefertari?"

Harry shook his head and Mr Evans groaned with a frustrated tone. "Stop with the questions and tell us what you think is going on"

Kwame pursed his lips and glance around, making everyone anxious of what he was about to say.

"There has to be a reason why Rameses Zayn didn't want to come to this realm. Think about it, he and Harry were bond to be together. He could have come here, and could have easily make Harry fall for him, but he didn't. Instead he tricked Harry to come to his realm using dreams"

"What are you saying?" Niall asked with a slight frown.

"I'm saying, what if the reason why Rameses Zayn didn't want to come to this realm is because of what is happening right now. What if this man is actually Rameses Zayn but he can't remember who Harry is"

Harry gulped down the lump in his throat as his body tensed.

"Mind you, Harry couldn't even remember who Rameses Zayn was for three months he had dreams about him, and for weeks he was in Egypt, sharing the Pharaoh's bed. Not until Rameses Zayn revealed who he was to Harry in his past life.

Everyone became uneasy and edgy at this point.

"It means Harry lost the memories of his past life when he was reborn in this realm, and I believe that's why Rameses Zayn didn't want to come to this realm cause he knew the same thing will happen to him too"

"That's why he told Harry to make the sacrifice for them to be together"

"So is this like a curse which prevents anyone originally from ancient Egypt from remembering their love ones or who they were in their previous life when they're reborn or come to this realm?" Mr Evans asked with a frown and Kwame nodded.

"I suppose so, using this kind of magic always comes at a price and I think it's a way to give a fresh start to people who are reborn or want to come here"

Tears shimmered in Niall's eyes at the thought of the General disremembering him. He bit his lower lip, trying to hold in his emotions and felt Harry's body trembling. He began rocking Harry back and forth in attempt to calm him. They were both dismay at the turn of events. "We will get through this, I swear" He whispered so only Harry could hear. "Calm down, breath and think about about the babies okay?"

Harry nodded, keeping his breathing steady.

"Why now?" Mr Evans whispered with a deep frown, staring at Kwame. "Why would he come to this realm if he knew he won't be able to remember Harry"

Kwame rised his eyebrows. "The guy lost the woman he loves and three unborn children due to unforeseen circumstances. He made a deal with the gods to bring the woman he loves back to life and even when the woman was reborn as a male, he didn't care. He still loved him just like he did before and again, another unforeseen circumstances strikes them. But this time the male he loves requested for them to go their separate ways. He granted him his wish and now he has nothing left"

"His second chance of happiness is gone. A lot of emotions will overwhelm him and when someone is caught in between all these emotions, they will have no other choice but to find something to relieve them from their suffering"

"And that's what Rameses Zayn might have done, but in his case it wasn't alcohol or drugs to help relieve him from the pain like most people do"

"So you're saying Rameses Zayn came here to forget about Harry?" Niall whispered, fighting back his tears.

"I don't know but someone who went through went what he did, might want to forget or erase every memory that brings him pain" Kwame answered and Harry squeezed his eyes shut, his shoulders shaking as tears slips behind his eyelids.

Mr Evans shook his head in disagreement. "The prophecy will come to pass regardless of what is happening, I think.......

"No it won't" Kwame chime in. "The prophecy isn't playing by rules where Harry and the Pharaoh would automatically end up together because the gods said so"

"That stopped when Harry decided to come back"

"But he was very affectionate when Harry fainted. I saw it in the footage, he was holding Harry as if he was an egg he didn't want to break" Niall whispered, looking at Kwame with a confused look.

"I think he might be feeling the pull towards Harry since they're soul mates but that doesn't mean he will give in" Kwame replied.

"Wh-why?" Harry whispered with a shaky voice, his eyes clouded with despair.

Kwame returned his attention to Harry and folded his arms across his chest. "From what your father told Niall, he's a very well known business man and someone of his caliber won't get involved with a sixteen year old, knowing very well his reputation would be at sake if the media finds out"

Harry's lower lip trembled as more tears streams down his already wet cheeks, a whimper escaped his lips then he buried his face in Niall's shoulder, trying hard not to sob.

After few minutes, Mr Evans broke the silence enveloping around them. "If your assumption is correct then what do we do?"

"Seduce him" Kwame answered.

"What?" Niall and Mr Evans said in unison while Harry slumped his shoulders.

"Isn't that what Rameses Zayn did to Harry, it's one of the best ways to draw a man's attention. Now the roles have been reversed, Harry has to step up or loose him forever"

"I can teach him few things I know then we will see from there" Kwame murmured then Mr Evans rolled his eyes with a snort.

"Can we start today?" Harry asked with a sniffle and Niall glance at him, shocked he has agreed to Kwame's craziness without seeking for another option.

"Don't you remember anything I told you about these crazy couple?"

"But I'm desperate" Harry whimpered then Mr Evans chime in. "We're not a couple and certainly not crazy"

Kwame eyed Mr Evans with a knowing look and shook his head.

Niall sighed softly and shifts his gaze to Kwame. "Is there anything else we can do? Can't you use your magic to make him fall to Harry?"

"I can but it won't last" Kwame answered and Niall sighed again.

"Apart from your father, is there a way you can find out where the Pharaoh and the General are?" Mr Evans asked Harry.

"Yeah, my Daddy's secretary. We get along. I can ask her" Harry answered, wiping his tears.

"Good, do that"

Niall handed the phone to Harry and he called his father's secretary. After getting the information he needed from her, he thanked her and ended the call.

"She said my Daddy is having a meeting with them at the moment and she also said that, they will be occupying two of the offices at the top floor in the meantime since my Daddy will be working on a project with them for a week"

"So it means we have seven days" Kwame whispered rubbing his chin then his eyes flicked to Harry and Niall. "How about you two eat something and rest, then tomorrow we will ......

"Why can't we start today?" Harry interrupted with desperation laced in his voice.

"You need a proper rest to .......

"Niall and I only have seven days, including today. We can't waste it. I won't be able to sleep knowing we could have used today to achieve something. We will freshen up and go to the office. We can still communicate with you and Mr Evans through texts then you guys can tell us what to do"

"Err?" Niall said with a raised brow then Harry turned his gaze to him.

"I know you like the General, I will help you seduce him and you will help me seduce Rameses Zayn"

"Ah team work" Kwame's mouth twitched and Mr Evans shook his head, his lips curling up a bit.

Niall glanced at Kwame with a glare as a faint blush crept up his cheeks and cleared his throat. "Harry we need to plan what we are going to do first"

Harry's frown deepened. "We can't wait till tomorrow, what if Istnofret Gigi followed Rameses Zayn here and tries to seduce him or someone from my Daddy's office tries to seduce the General"

Niall let out a heavy sigh and realized nothing will change Harry's mind so he agreed but on one condition. "You have to eat first, before we go"

Harry eyes fell on the clock on the nightstand and noticed it was ten past twelve in the afternoon. "I will eat something on the way, we can't waste time"

Niall nodded, then something flashed through his mind. He looked up at Mr Evans and Kwame and asked. "Will we go to the mall and buy some new clothes? Cause I don't think Harry and I have clothes that can seduce a man"

"No, just wear whatever you guys wear when you go the company. We will be waiting downstairs, trying to figure something out" Mr Evans muttered then pulled Kwame out of the room.

"Wow"

Kwame muttered when he spotted Niall and Harry walking into the living room. Harry was wearing a white oversized button down shirt with black skinny jeans and white sneakers. His hair was pulled into a ponytail and he was also wearing a long loose brown coat to hide his baby bump whereas Niall was wearing a simple white t-shirt, skinny jeans and blue sneakers.

"You're wearing skinny jeans?" Mr Evans asked with a disapproving look.

"It has elastic waist" They said in unison then Niall eyes widen when he realized the question was directed to Harry since his tummy was slightly protruding unlike his. Thankfully Harry didn't caught up on that.

Mr Evans and Kwame glance at Niall with a slight frown, wondering why he hasn't told Harry he was pregnant. Mr Evans cleared his throat and smiled. "You will knock them of their feet"

Niall frown. "You think so, cause this looks too casual, I don't think a t-shirt and jeans can seduced a man"

"Seducing a man isn't about wearing slutty clothes. It's more about your personality, your charm and a little bit of the x-factor" Mr Evans murmured.

"I hope so, cause I don't want them to think that we are a bunch of teenagers running around the office because it's summer break" Harry said worriedly then Kwame and Mr Evans chuckled. Afterwards they went outside the house and got into Mr Evans car and drove off. They grabbed a quick lunch at McDonald's on the way and ate in the car. After half an hour, they pulled up in front of Styles corporation.

Mr Evans turned the engine off as Niall and Harry gave a nervous glance at the building. "Remember, don't come off too desperate, control your emotions, relax and act normal okay?" Mr Evans murmured, glancing at them at the backseat.

They nodded and taking in a deep breath.

"And also don't forget to update us through texts. Kwame and I will be at the coffee shop ten minutes down the street"

"Do you remember the plan?" Kwame asked and Harry nodded with a determined look on his face. "Yes, grab a cup of coffee and make sure to accidentally bump into them"

Niall rolled his eyes. "I can't believe this is the only idea you two came up with, I thought we were going to seduce them"

"This is part of seduction" Kwame eyed him in the rear-view mirror. "I have seen it on TV and it always works"

"Well I left my phone at home" Niall mumbled with a sigh and Kwame took a phone from his pocket and handed it over to him.

"How did you get my phone from my house?" Niall glance at Kwame with surprise look.

Kwame shrugged and smirked.

Niall rolled his eyes and opened the car door, he got out and shut the door behind him, followed by Harry.

"Good luck. I wish you all the best" Mr Evans said.

They nodded with a nervous smile and made their way towards the building. Mr Evans and Kwame watched them walk back in and disappear behind the door before they drove off.

When Harry and Niall entered the lobby, Harry showed his ID to the security men and they let them pass without going through the full-body scanning machine. Harry had wanted them to go straight to the elevator but Niall reminded him of what Mr Evans had told them about acting normal, which meant they'll have to go and say Hi to the receptionist like they always do when they come here.

Harry huffed as Niall dragged him by the hand towards the receptionist desk.

"Hi, Miss Adams" They said in unison with force smiles.

"Oh my two little cuties how are you? You two are looking so handsome, ready for the summer holidays?"

They nodded then Niall saw how different Miss Adams was looking with so much make up on her face. "Do you have a date after work?" He asked then she giggled.

She leaned forward and gestured Harry and Niall to come closer then whispered. "Oh no, Mr Styles brought in two hotties to work with us for a week and almost every single person here is trying to get their attention. I'm also trying woo one of them or even the two but sadly they haven't looked my way yet" She sighed.

"What do you recommend I do, should I wear something short tomorrow?"

The smiles on Harry and Niall's face faded. They exchanged glances and cringed inwardly before darting their gaze back to the fifty-five year old woman in front of them with wide eyes.

She let out a soft giggle and pinched their cheeks when she saw their expressions. "Awe I forgot you two are innocent and still babies, now run along. I'm going to read something on the internet to help get those hotties attention"

They nodded then quickly turned around and made their way towards the elevator.

"What the hell, your father has a cougar as the receptionist?" Niall whispered yelled and glance back at Miss Adams who was reapplying her make up.

"I don't think my father knows" Harry answered placing his hand over his heart. "Oh my God, I almost pulled her by the hair when she thought of wearing something short to seduce our men then I remembered all the candies and cupcakes she has given us when we were younger"

"I almost threw up" Niall whispered and cringed again. They got in front of the elevator and Niall took a deep breath and exhaled loudly.

"There are whole bunch of cougars and bitches up there we have to deal with, you ready?" He asked.

Harry nodded and gulped nervously. "Ready" He whispered then they went inside the elevator. Harry pushed the button to the top floor and the elevator doors slide shut before it began its slow ascent. The elevator dinged softly and the doors opened when it got to the fifteenth floor. Four young women walked in then Niall and Harry stepped aside to give them space.

"I could practically see his six-pack abs right through his clothes. I swear I almost melted when I saw them. God bless the CEO for bringing those two eye candies" One of them said and the rest giggled.

Harry and Niall exchanged looks when they realized the women were talking about the Pharaoh and the General.

The doors slid shut again and began ascending.

"I have my eyes on Mr Malik, you know" One of the women with a long brown hair said smugly and Harry shot her a venomous look as the rest whistled.

"He has this dominant, confident and powerful presence which makes me shutter. I just want to know what's beneath all that power"

"You mean what's beneath all those clothes?" The first woman wriggled her eyebrows suggestively and the rest giggled again.

"Yeah, you know they say, that men who have a dominant and powerful presence are very passionate and rough in bed" She whispered, her voice sounding like a moan.

"Maybe we will do the dirty on his desk, his couch and every available surface we can find in his office"

Boiling with fury, Harry speared her with another glare, then Niall held his hand and gave him a gentle squeeze to calm him.

"I won't mind doing a threesome with them" The third woman murmured with a wink and first woman replied excitedly. "Oh my God, I'm just imagining Mr Payne in front and Mr Malik behind you"

"That's so hot, I think my panties are wet" The third woman screamed loudly and the rest screamed too.

"Well I heard Mr Payne has a thing for blondes so...." The fourth woman said with a smirk, fiddling with her long blonde hair then Niall shot her a furious glare and cleared his throat loudly. The women flicked their eyes to them and giggled.

"Oh Harry, Niall." The blonde-haired woman said with a smile, and quickly they plastered a smile on their faces.

"Sorry for making you feel uncomfortable, we got carried away"

"It's alright, they must be cute for you to be smitten by them" Harry said with a forced grin.

The women exchanged amused glances and burst into laughter. Harry glance at Niall who was still glaring at the blonde-haired woman without blinking.

The brown-haired woman placed her arm around Harry's neck and cooed. "You're young and innocent so you wouldn't know this but me and my friends tell you"

"There is a difference between a hot guy and a cute guy"

"Yeah with cute guys you just wanna cuddle and look at them and say awe but with hot men like Mr Malik and Mr Payne, you just wanna rip off their clothes and drop on your knees in front of them and say Daddy. Your wish is my command, fuck me whenever and however you want to." The blonde-haired woman said dreamily and the brown-haired woman smacked her arm.

"Hey don't tint their innocent souls"

The elevator dinged and doors slid opened again, the women bid Harry and Niall farewell and got out, giggling as the continue talking about Mr Payne and Mr Malik. The doors slid shut again and began ascending.

"I swear to God if I catch that blondie anywhere near the General, I going to break her legs" Niall whispered with a twinge of anger in his voice.

Harry leaned back against the elevator and exhale loudly. "I don't think I have any control left in me again"

"Don't worry, at least we won't encounter so much people up there, just a few" Niall whispered and leaned against the elevator with a sigh. The elevator dinged when they got to the top floor and the doors slide apart, revealing the entrance hall to them. They went straight to the front desk and the lady behind the desk greeted them.

"Hello Harry, Niall, how are you?" She said beaming with smiles.

"Good" Harry said with a small smile and Niall nods at her.

"Is my Daddy in his office?"

"Yes he came back from lunch, ten minutes ago" She answered.

"Thanks" He said then they made their way to the large coffee machine on the other side of the room. Harry flicked his eyes towards the other elevator when he heard it ding, while Niall was staring at the coffee machine debating if they should still go with Kwame's ridiculous plan.

Harry's eyes widen when he saw Mr Payne stepping out of elevator, looking elegant in a dark blue suit.

"Oh shit" He whispered when Mr Payne spotted them after talking briefly to the lady behind the desk and started making his way towards them. Harry quickly turned around hoping Mr Payne hasn't recognize him.

Niall glanced at him with a slight frown then Harry started whispering to him. "Don't look back, don't look back"

Out of curiosity Niall glance back and met Mr Payne's gaze. His eyes pop wide and his heart skipped a beat. Quickly he turned around and silently cursed himself out for not listening to Harry.

"Oh my God he's coming here, I'm not ready, Oh my God, oh my gosh" He whispered yelled, panicking. "Do I have something on my face?" Before Harry could answer Mr Payne's murmured Hello to them.

Shit, they haven't even gotten the coffee yet. They both remembered.

It took them few seconds before they turned around and let out a nervous chuckle. "Hi-Hi Mr Payne" Harry said and cleared his throat while Niall was staring down at his feet, blushing. It has been a long time since he heard the gentle voice of the General.

"How are you? I'm surprise you're here, I thought you will be home resting"

"Oh I'm okay, I'm doing fine thanks to my best friend" Harry said and placed his arm around Niall's neck, pulling him closer. "This is Niall, my hot best friend and he's single"

Niall mentally palmed his face as his face grew redder like a tomato.

Mr Payne cocked his eyebrow and nodded, clearing his throat. "Okay I will see you aro...

"Can Niall wait in your office until I come back, this place is so big and he might get lost and I have something important to do at my Daddy's office which will take a while" Harry chime in with a broad smile displaying those incredible dimples.

Niall double palmed his face and wish he could just vanish into a thin air cause Harry was making it so obvious.

"Why don't you go with him to your father's office so he could wait for you there?" Mr Payne asked.

"Well my Daddy don't like it when I bring my friends to his office" Harry replied then his phone started ringing. "Excuse me" He gestured to Mr Payne to give him a minute as took the phone from his pocket and stare at the screen.

He saw Kwame's name displayed on the screen then an idea pop into his head. He pressed the answer button and held the phone to his ear.

"Xavier, stop calling me, I'm not going to give you Niall's number" He sighed and pursed his lips, pretending to be listening to what the other person was saying on the other line then snorted.

"My best friend wants to concentrate on his studies and find someone who will love him not a fuck boy like you, besides Niall is into tall older men with deep brown eyes, muscular arms and brown hair which is shaved quite short. Good bye"

He ended the call, pretending to look irritated. Niall squeezed his eyes shut, feeling so embarrassed and wishing the floor will just open up and swallow him right this moment.

Harry looked up at Mr Payne and smiled. "Sorry that was our school football captain who won't stop asking for Niall's number" He sighed dramatically and after a pause of awkwardness, Mr Payne nodded, and glance at Niall then back at Harry with an unreadable expression.

"So as I was saying can Niall wait in your office please?" He said with puppy eyes.

Mr Payne nodded after a minute of hesitation. "Sure, I was um just going there"

"Thank you" Harry said with a grin.

"You're welcome, I will see you later" Mr Payne said and gestured Niall to follow him as he turned around and began walking towards the hallway.

"This is your chance to talk to him alone, uninterrupted" Harry whispered excitedly then Niall groan palming his face. "You made it so obvious, oh God it was so embarrassing but thank for this. I couldn't have done this if you weren't here"

"You're coming?" Mr Payne asked glancing back at them. Niall nodded without meeting his gaze and averted his eyes to Harry.

"Look since the coffee thing is not going to work for now, how about you invite Rameses Zayn to dinner, you know something like an apology dinner"

Harry's eyes widen. "Oh gosh that's a great idea"

"Now go, go, go. Don't keep your man waiting" He said shooing Niall away. After Niall and Mr Payne disappeared from his view he quickly strode to the lady behind the desk and asked for the direction to Mr Malik's office.

"Can I help you?"

A ginger-haired woman sitting behind a desk left to Mr Malik's office door asked with a smile as Harry approaches her. He nods, knowing this must be Mr Malik's secretary.

"I here to see Rameses- um I mean Mr Malik"

"Do you have an appointment?" She asked and Harry frown. "No but...

"If you don't have an appointment then I suggest you make one and come back later"

"Don't you know who I am?"

She rolled her eyes and answered. "Of course, you're Mr Styles son"

Her answer made Harry's mouth curved into a wry smile. "So are you going to let me in or I should call my Daddy and tell him how rude you were to his only son"

She glared at him looking irritated. "You can go in"

Harry plastered a smile on his face and turned around, walking towards the door. "Brat" She whispered and Harry gave her the middle finger without looking back.

He took in a deep breath and mentally crossed his fingers when he approached the door then knocked on it and waited for Mr Malik to answer.

"Come in"

The voice he has been longing to hear since last night answered. He took in one final deep breath to relax and whispered to himself. "Don't mess this up"

He opened the door and entered then his jaw dropped when he saw the hot speciman with incredible manly physique sitting behind the dark oak executive desk. He closed the door behind him as his legs became wobbly and his heart, beating a little faster at every step he took towards him.

"What are you doing here?" Mr Malik asked, without looking up from his paperwork.

Harry was surprised Mr Malik was able to know it was him without looking up, nevertheless his voice melted Harry's heart even though it tone sounded a bit cold. Harry swallowed and cleared his throat. "I-I'm here to invite you to-to dinner to apologise for last night" He whispered fumbling with his fingers.

Mr Malik's lips twitched but he didn't look up. "Your father has already apologized, there is no need for you to apologise again"

"My Daddy wasn't the one who embarrassed you. It was-was me and I think it's only fair I apologise to you in my own way"

"Like I said, there is no need for you to apologise. You can leave"

Harry's stomach dropped and he felt an intense pain in my chest. But he wasn't going to give up.

"Um can I wait here for my Daddy until he comes back from his lunch break?" He lied, hoping Mr Malik would let him stay.

"Of course sit" Mr Malik said but still he didn't look up. A little tension melted from Harry's shoulders as he sat on the leather couch across from him.

Fifteen minutes passed and Harry was sitting there, staring at Mr Malik who has still not spare him a glance. He bit his lower lip, blinking back the tears and look down his trembling hands on his lap. He took his phone from his pocket and quickly texted Kwame.

He rejected my dinner invitation. What do I do now? I'm in his office, how do I start seducing him. He hasn't even spare me a glance for fifteen minutes since I came in 😞

In few seconds Kwame texted back.

What happened to the original plan?

Harry texted.

I will tell you later but for now tell me what to do?

Within seconds Harry saw a new group notification.

Kwame created a new group.
Seducing the Pharaoh. 🤴🔥

Kwame added Mr Evans
Kwame added Niall
Kwame added Harry.

Kwame - Are we all ready?

3 people typing ........

Harry - Yes

Niall - Yes

Mr Evans - Yes

Kwame - Good, so I was thinking of a more forward approach. Something like this when you are talking to him.

Then you do this.

Niall - 🙄🤦

Mr Evans -🤦🤦

Harry - I can't do that 😫

Mr Evans - Seriously? I thought you said you had all the world's seducing tricks under your sleeves. 😠

Kwame - I know but I just realize I have no idea how to seduce a gay man. I can't even seduce you to forgive me.

Harry - 😫😫😫😫

Niall - Harry please calm down we will figure something out. Mr Evans please help, you are our last hope. Please.

Mr Evans - I know a little something. Harry have you taken your coat off?

Harry - No

Mr Evans - Good, now walk to the coat rack as if you are going to hang your coat and while you're walking, slowly remove your coat then untie your hair and comb it with your fingers. Don't fiddle with it.

Harry - Okay, give a minute or two.

He looked up as Mr Malik was typing on his laptop and gulped nervously. He placed the phone on the couch beside him and flicked his eyes to the coat rack across the room and stood up. He began walking towards the it with a determined look on his face.

In his mind, he was one of those male models, strutting down on the runway with shine on you crazy diamond playing in the background, putting him in the groove. Slowly he took off his coat and untied his hair, messing it a bit, so the curls would stand out.

He heard the typing stop and felt Mr Malik's eyes on him. Right there he wanted to scream with happiness but he kept calm and hanged his coat. He turned around expecting Mr Malik's eyes to still be on him but the man was back typing on his laptop.

Regardless, the fact that Mr Malik spare him a glance made him happy. He went to back to the couch and sat on it. He took his phone and quickly typed, feeling excited.

Harry - It worked🤸 He glance at me for few seconds, I'm happy. 😄

Niall - *Hugs you* Stay calm and do everything only Mr Evans tells you.

Kwame- 🙄😒

Harry - Okay, Mr Evans what's next?

Mr Evans - Look around and see if you can find any book shelves.

Harry - Yes there is one beside him.

Mr Evans - Perfect! Now go there and pretend you're looking for a book to read. Pick a random book after a minute and when you are walking pass by his desk, drop the book intentionally as if it was an accident and bend over pretending you're picking it up but make sure you do it very slowly with your butt is sticking out.

Kwame - Hey isn't this a scene from the porn we watched yesterday?

Mr Evans - 😑🤦Can you not expose us and stop insinuating something happened between us when in fact nothing happened.

Kwame - I wasn't insinuating anything. I just asked a question.

Niall - Guys don't start.

Mr Evans - I just don't know when Kwame will get it through his thick skull that we are done and we're never ever getting back together 😠😠

Kwame - One way or another I'm gonna win ya. I'm gonna get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya.

Harry - STOP, I'M IN THE MIDDLE OF SEDUCING SOMEONE HERE !!!!!!

Niall - Told you so 🤷

2 people typing.......

Kwame - Sorry, let's carry on.

Mr Evans - Sorry Harry. Just take a breath and get into action.

Harry took a breath just as Mr Evans said and when he was about to stand up, the door to the office opened. He slumped back in the couch and his face contorted with rage when he saw the ginger-haired woman walking in with some files in her hands and wearing a very short skirt. As if it wasn't enough she was also wearing six inch heels.

It's obvious this woman is on a mission.

"Mr Malik I brought the files you requested for" She said with a flirting tone in her voice.

Mr Malik looked up and his mouth curved into a smile as he took the files from her hands. "Thank you Karen"

"You're welcome sir" She whispered fiddling with her hair and turned around to walk away but her pen fell down on the floor and Harry could have sworn she intentionally dropped that pen.

"Oops" She gasped and bend over to pick up the pen. She made sure her ass was facing directly in front of her boss.

Mr Malik didn't shy away from it either and enjoyed the view.

Harry's mouth was wide open in total shock as he stare at the scene in front of him. He gritted his teeth for control as he flayed Karen with his gaze.

Karen slowly rose up and glance back at Mr Malik with a blush while he stare at her with a smirk. His eyes hung on her swaying her hips as she walked out of the office before averting his gaze back to the laptop he was working on.

Harry felt his phone vibrating and look on the screen with a sour face.

Niall - Harry it has been 7 minutes. Is everything alright?

Kwame - Maybe it worked and they're making out.

Mr Evans - I hope so cause that was the last seducing trick I know.

Harry - I couldn't do it, that stupid slut he has for a secretary did it before I could. 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

Niall - Oh no WTF

Mr Evans - ☹️

Kwame - I have a suggestion which might work.

2 people typing.....

Niall - No!

Harry - Yes please anything. I will do anything. 😭😭😭😭

Niall - *sighs*

Kwame - there is a popsicle in your pocket. Take it out.

2 people typing.......

Mr Evans - 😳

Niall - 🤦

Suddenly Harry felt a slight coldness in his right pocket and put his hand into it. He drew out a medium size popsicle and frowned then typed.

Harry - What am I going to do with a popsicle?

Kwame - You're going to lick it. 😎

Mr Evans - 😆 oh yeah I forget about that.

Niall - No pornish things guys 😓😲

Kwame - Seduction consist of pornish things and even though Evans and I are few years older than the two of you, it doesn't mean we can't talk about it. Okay?

3 people typing.....

Harry - 🙈

Niall - 🙈

Mr Evans - 😂😂

Kwame - Harry unwrap the popsicle and lick it just like Rameses Zayn's penis. Don't go shy on me here. I know you and Niall were having a blast in the bedroom happily doing it for the Pharaoh and the General in Egypt.

Harry - 🙈🙈🙈🙈🙈🙈🙈🙈

Niall left

Kwame added Niall

Mr Evans - Awe they are shy 🤣

Harry - Okay 🙈

Kwame - Be sure to moan when you're licking it.

Mr Evans - Okay stop before you make things more awkward 😂

Harry gulped and tore the wrapper off the popsicle and slowly brought it to his lips, focusing on the tip and licks it. Hmm banana flavor. He thought with a small naughty smile as he peeked at Mr Malik who was still working. He cast his eyes back to the popsicle and sucked on it and made a soft sexy moan.

Mr Malik stopped typing and gaze up at him.

Harry swirled his tongue around the tip then nibbled on it with his lips. He took his time, slowly licking the popsicle and moan. "Oh my God" He closed his eyes, savouring the taste. He licked the popsicle from the base to the tip then slid his tongue up and down like it was the real thing.

Mr Malik cleared his throat loudly twice, and gaze back at the screen of his laptop trying to concentrate but found himself staring at Harry's direction again for a split second and in that moment their gaze locked. His gaze gave Harry chills up in his spine but Harry didn't back down. Not now when he has Mr Malik's undivided attention.

He licked the sides of the popsicle and closed his lips around the tip again and sucked on it hard, swirling his tongue slowly but at the same time he had this look of innocence in his eyes like he had no idea of what he was doing.

Mr Malik he picked up his glass half-full of water and drank it down in a single gulp.

Harry moans again and sucks on his fingers, licking the melted popsicle off them. He held the popsicle sideways and wrapped his lips around the base, sucking hard.

Another moan escaped his lips when he realized Mr Malik's eyes were locked on his lips, and he slowly licked his lips which made the man shift in his seat, looking uncomfortable and tense.

Their eyes were still locked together as Harry finished eating the popsicle and licked his fingers clean.

"Do you have any popsicle I can lick?" He whispered seductively with an innocent face and a slight pout.

"Excuse me" Mr Malik quickly stood up, cussing under his breath. Harry spotted the large boner in front of his pants and mentally high five himself.

Mr Malik went to the bathroom connected to the office and shut the door behind him.

Harry quickly picked up the phone and texted the group.

Harry - OMG! Kwame thank you!!!

2 people typing .........

Niall - it worked?

Mr Evans - What happened?

Harry - I licked the popsicle and let's just say... he is in the bathroom right now 😅

Kwame - 😏🥂

Mr Evans - 😉

Niall - I'm getting uncomfortable. 😓

Kwame - Stop whining like a virgin. Where are you anyway? I thought you were with Harry.

Harry - No, he is at the General's office 😄

Kwame created a new group.
Seducing the General.💪🔥

Kwame added Mr Evans
Kwame added Niall
Kwame added Harry.

Mr Evans - More licking I guess 😂😂

Harry - 🤣🤣🤣

Niall - No need he has already given me his private number. ☺️

3 people typing......

Harry - What? How?!

Mr Evans - That was fast 😳

Kwame - You were licking his popsicle all this time 😎

Niall - No 🙄 I didn't lick anything. He asked what I wanted to study in college and I told him. Then we talked and he seemed impressed of what I know, then he gave me his number to call him if I need anything.

Kwame - Just like that!😳

Niall - Yes 😆

Mr Evans - Congratulations 🎇🎉 🍾

Harry - I'm so happy for you Niall 🎉 😆

Niall - Thanks guys 😊

Harry looked up when the bathroom door opened, revealing Mr Malik and without thinking he pouted and asked with a whine "Aren't you going to ask me what I want to study in college too?"

Then he remembered he didn't even know what he wanted to study in college.

He swallowed, when Mr Malik stare at him with a lustful look but it quickly faded when the door opened without a knock and Karen entered with a tight smile.

"Sorry for interrupting sir, I called the CEO's secretary like you requested and she confirmed Mr Styles has been back from his lunch break almost an hour ago"

Mr Malik glanced at Harry who opened his mouth to defend himself but nothing came out then he averted his gaze to his secretary.

"Thank you Karen, you can leave" He smiled sweetly at her and she blushed, fiddling her hair. "You're welcome sir" She turned around but not before glaring at Harry and left the office, swaying her hips again.

Harry looked down at his fingers, feeling embarrassed and nervous that he has been caught lying.

"Do you always whore yourself around to your father's business partners?"

The expression on Harry's face turned into a mixture of hurt and sadness. He kept his gaze down, biting his lower to keep himself from crying. After a couple of moments, Mr Malik sighed loudly when he realized Harry wasn't going to answer him.

"This should be the last time you lie to me understand?" He said with an icy tone and Harry gulped, nodding.

"Good, now get out"

Harry quickly stood up, picking his phone, without looking at Mr Malik then made his way to the coat rack for his coat.

He heard a phone ringing which was not his and guess it was Mr Malik's phone. He quickly put on his coat ready to leave before he burst into tears then he heard Mr Malik's voice.

"Hello mother"

Harry stopped in his tracks and his breath hitched.

"Yeah, I will be home by eight then we can have dinner together and talk about it. Okay bye"

Harry turned around staring at Mr Malik with wide eyes.

"Do you need anything?" Mr Malik said with a hint of annoyance and Harry shook his head as his mouth curved into a smile. With that sudden rush of excitement came the realization that the Queen wouldn't remember him. But that didn't deter his excitement cause he had a feeling the Queen wouldn't treat him coldly like her son.

"Bye" He whispered and walk out. He closed the door behind him and lean against it then quickly typed to inform the others.

Harry - I know who can help me win back Rameses Zayn again.

3 people typing......

Niall - Who?

Kwame - Who?

Mr Evans - Who?

Harry - The Queen, I think she is here☺️

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I hope you like it. 😊

A special shout out to my pervert witches.😈 Do you guys remember the day I was teasing Angie about that cutie 😎 Yeah, I got the inspiration from there for this chapter.

Whenever we chat and I'm writing, you girls give me so much ideas that you have no idea about. And I want to say thank you ladies for everything. I love you. 😘

Belated happy birthday🎂 Kenia11K

I wish you happiness, good health and everything your heart desires. Te quiero mucho 😘

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