LUCHESI STYLES

As the elevator door slowly creaked open, I stepped out into the cold hospital waiting room. There were a few families sitting around but no familiar faces. I took a sharp left trying to avoid the lady sitting at the desk. Luckily I snuck away just before she could turn around.

I walked down the hallway to the third room on the right just where they said he would be. As I walked in, most of the lights were off besides a bedside lamp. His eyes were open, but staring off into space. It wasn't until I made my presence clear with a cough that he finally looked at me.

"Luchesi?" Seth's rough voice projected through the room.

"I'm here for Harry, he wants those papers" I said curtly, not even bothering to show sympathy.

"Funny, are you going to shoot me if I don't give them to you?" he asked making me roll my eyes.

"No, but I know you have them and I will find them" I said.

"Don't even bother looking, they're in my coat pocket" he said gesturing over to the bloodied coat hanging on the chair.

I walked over cautiously before grabbing the coat and slipping my hand in the pocket. Sure enough, the papers were stuffed inside folded into the small square. I pulled it out of the pocket before dropping the coat back on the chair. I unfolded the papers to look at the bottom to make sure both of their signatures were on the two lines. Seth Casper and Elliot Casper, good.

"So, that's it?" he asked making me look at him as I pushed the paper back into my pocket.

"What?" I asked.

"We're officially one gang" he said, making me chuckle.

"Listen, just because we are now in the same gang, doesn't mean I like you or you're my buddy" I said making him furrow his eyebrows.

"How so?" he asked, knowing damn well the reason.

"You said some fücked up shït to her and you know it" I said making him roll his eyes.

"Like what?" he sneered.

"Let's see, telling her that Harry doesn't love her. Maybe, calling out Harry right in front of her. Or you know, it could be the fact that you admitted that there were men in your gang that were 'waiting for her'. You know it really could be any of those at this point" I said.

"What is up with all of you, do you really think I would run a gang with men that lust after my sister" he said making me tilt my head in confusion.

"What?"

"It was a lie! I had to do something to install fear into Harry. There was no way he would have went through with anything without it" he said.

"Regardless, you made it seem real, and she doesn't know that it's a lie" I said.

"She doesn't need to know. When she walked out that door she was wearing his sweatshirt. His. How did she get that?" he asked.

"What are you even talking about?" I asked.

"All I'm saying is, I don't need my sister to be whore thank you very much" he said making me want to strangle him.

"She is far from a whore, trust me" I said making him roll his eyes.

"I don't want to know what Harry has made her do, I don't want to hear what she has done. If she thinks there are men in my gang that want her, she will think twice about the decisions she makes" he said.

"This is why Harry won't let her go back home, do you even hear yourself?" I asked.

"I'm being protective"

"No you're not, you're being controlling. You giving her the illusion that all men are perverted pigs. You can't keep her incarcerated in that house her entire life. I understand you are trying to fill the shoes of your father but you can't make her feel afraid to even walk outside of her bedroom" I said.

"So you would let your sister be a whore?" he asked.

"Will you stop calling her a whore! I don't even think she's been with a guy before Harry, quite frankly I don't think she has ever even talked to one. No brother wants to see their sister in a relationship and in love but you need to understand the fact that you can't change the way she feels. So you either have to deal with it or high tail your ass out of her life" I said making him sigh.

"I want what's best for her and it's not him. He will make her into a person she could never imagine" he said.

"He's in love with her" I said making Seth close his eyes and tilt his head back.

"I don't want to hear this right now" he said.

"Well, I'm giving you a reality check. When you leave she isn't just going to follow you back home like a lost puppy. She's staying with him, regardless as to your promises" I said.

"I can't do this right now just leave" he said.

"You can't just push this away" I said as I began walking towards the door.

"Leave" he said through gritted teeth.

With that, I opened the door and stepped back out into the cold hallway.

HARRY STYLES

As I sat down in my office chair my stress level began rising as the papers were stacked higher than ever in front of me. Arabella was a pain this morning trying to figure out what to wear. She made me at least 30 minutes late maybe even more. People were surprised when I walked in today but we're even more surprise when they saw Arabella behind me. Of course, she made friends with nearly everyone she came in contact with, but thinking back, this aggravation was completely worth the blowjob I got last night.

Arabella was walking around my office looking at the very very few things I had littered around this place. She had on a white long sleeve shirt that was lace but it wasn't a full shirt which pissed me off. She also had on a pink skirt that was short which also pissed me off. One wrong move and she will flash everyone her underwear, I'll force her later on to put my jacket over herself.

"Harry" she said quietly, yet loud enough for me to hear.

"What babe?" I asked not looking over at her.

"Can you look at me?" she asked.

"Sweetheart I need to work" I said still not taking my eyes off the paper in front of me.

"Just five minutes, please" she whined.

"No baby, go sit down" I said making her huff.

"Don't ignore me" she said.

"I told you not to come if you were going to get bored" I reminded her.

"I'm not bored, I just want attention" she huffed.

"Sit down, baby. My phones somewhere around here, you can play some games on it" I said not breaking my glare from the paper in front of me.

I heard her shuffle a bit, but I decided not to even look up in fear that she would completely distract me from doing anything at all today. I heard her giggle to herself a bit making me bit my lip. No Harry, you haven't been in for a month don't let her do this. I said to myself, but as the minutes ticked by her giggles turned into laughter and before I could even stop myself my eyes peered up to the smiling girl standing a few feet from me.

"What are you laughing at?" I asked.

"Nothing" she said in sing-song voice.

"Well somethings going on if your over there giggling to yourself" I said making her smile.

"I can't tell you, you'll get mad at me" she said whispering the last part.

I raised my eyebrow and turned my chair to face her. "What did you do?"

"I didn't do anything" she said flashing me an innocent smile.

"What did you do?" I asked again, this time a bit more firmly.

"It's not what I did, rather what I didn't do" she said making me raise my eyebrow.

"What?" I asked.

"I just forgot" she said.

"What did you forget?" I asked.

"You were just rushing me out of the house this morning and I didn't think about it until we walked in..." she stammered making me bit my lip.

"What did you forget?" I asked again. She bit her lip knowingly, letting a small giggle escape.

"I forgot to put on underwear" she laughed making my face completely drop.

"You what?" I half gawked half yelled.

"I forgot to put some on" she said.

"How?" I asked.

"I just forgot, it slipped my mind, and then you were rushing-"

"Come here" I said making her cautiously walk over to stand between my legs. I grabbed the back of her thigh to pull her closer before trailing my hand up her skirt. Sure enough, instead of poking at a piece of fabric I was met with her bare slit.

"Told you" she said.

"Arabella!" I yelled making her flinch.

"You were the one rushing me!" she said.

"You're wearing a skirt, a short one for that matter. The idea you were wearing underwear under that was making me nervous, you could only imagine how I feel knowing you're wearing none" I said making her laugh.

"It's not like everyone knows, just you do" she said making me shake my head.

"I don't like knowing there is nothing covering you" I said.

"I would think you would like being the only person that knows, it's what do you call it? Sensual" she said making me roll my eyes in annoyance.

"One wrong gust of wind and the whole world will see you" I said making her shake her head.

"You're over-reacting, were staying in here all day and it's not like there are going to be any gusts of wind in a closed office" she said making me bite my lip.

"Don't do this again, I swear to god if I find out you did this again there will be hell to pay" I said.

"Not even at the house?" she asked, knowing exactly what she was doing.

"Don't play me like that" I warned making a devious smirk creep on her face.

"Play like what?" she asked making my breathing increase.

"I would stop now" I warned.

"I'm not doing anything. Besides I like not wearing underwear, I feel so free" she said making me clench my jaw.

"Arabella..."

"What? I'm just telling you how good it feels" she said, and that's all I needed.

My body sprung up from the chair and my hands immediately grabbed at her waist. I slammed her body down on the desk in front of me before moving my hands to her knees and spreading them wide open. I pushed her skirt up and nudged my finger against her soaking slit. She can't even deny she liked teasing me considering how wet she is. My thumb poked her clit before I let one single finger enter.

She moaned and grabbed my wrist, but there was no way I was letting her control this situation. My other hand came up and grabbed both of her hands and pinned them above her head. I added a second finger making her pant at each thrust of my fingers.

"What did I say about teasing me?" I taunted making her eyes roll back.

I began moving my fingers faster and deeper hoping to elicit a louder moan from her. Her breath was heavier as my finger quickly pumped in and out of her. If she had done this more I would have added a third, but I know that this is already a lot for her. She allowed herself to readjust her hands in mine as she let out a loud moan.

"Harry.." she whined making me smirk.

"Hush, we don't want the whole world knowing what we're doing now" I said making her groan.

I felt her walls tighten around my fingers as she began to squirm a bit underneath me. I looked at her face to see her eyes rolled to the back of her head and her lip taken between her teeth. She tried to fight her way out of my grip, but I knew there was no possible way I was letting her get away.

"Harry.. I'm going to" she panted making me raise an eyebrow.

"You're going to what?" I asked, slowing down a bit to listen.

"I'm going to.." she moaned, making me immediately pull both fingers out.

Her head snapped up to look at me as her eyes were nearly black. Her lips were parted and her cheeks were a bright red color. She looked so fücking hot like this, being left completely over edge and worked up. That's what she's been doing to me for months, this is payback. I let both of her hands go as a soft whimper came from her lips.

"What was that for?" she asked making me laugh.

"You tease, I tease. This is a two way street" I said making her whine.

"I've never teased you that much, that's not fair" she said.

"Trust me, you've teased me much more than that" I said knowingly.

"I won't do it again, please don't leave me like this" she said as I sat down in my chair.

Her legs were still open in front of me and her skirt was still pushed up to her hips. It took everything in me to not just lean foreword and finish her off with my tongue. Her slit was puffy and a bit red from my rough assault and I can only imagine how this will feel when she tries to walk.

"Well you can go sit on that couch the rest of today, just how you are" I said making her flail her hands in protest.

"Harry!" she whined, sitting up and kicking her leg out at me.

I grabbed it quickly in my hand before pushing it to my side. "Go sit down"

She gave me one last glare before she pushed herself off the desk. Without even moving to fix her skirt she began walking back to the couch sat across my desk. I was fine with her dressed like that if I was the only one that would see her, but knowing that anyone could walk in at any given moment made me extremely nervous.

I stood up behind her and grabbed her elbow pulling her back and turning her around. Her lips were still in a pout as I moved to pull her skirt down and adjust it so that it would cover her. She crossed her arms over her chest as I did so, clearly not happy with my actions.

"Don't sulk. You'll cool off soon" I said.

"Soon isn't enough" she said rolling her eyes.

My hand snaked back under her skirt to cup her in my hand. "Behave" I reminded making a shiver go down her spine.

With that, she slowly moved away from my wandering hands and grabbed the phone off the front of my desk before moving to sit on the leather couch.

AN

sorry for the lack of updates. a lot has been going on. nothing bad! just supper busy :( I'm prewriting actually so hopefully I can get a good chunk of the book done ;)))