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Chapter 67 - Ashley | Reveal

Harry remained lying while his phone continued to ring, while I stretched my legs. I just hope I'm able to walk myself, not that Harry has to carry me...

But fuck, I think I can put walking out of my mind for now, because my vagina was really fucked and my ass hurt because he had spanked me so hard. The soreness was even worse than the other times where we had sex, he was not kidding when he said he would not hold back.

And still I asked if he could go harder.

We were both still completely naked and I looked around his room until I spotted his ringing phone on the carpet and managed to grab it. I threw it over to him and pulled his shirt over me which was long enough to cover everything important.

We both definitely need a shower, but mine will have to wait for now. I looked down at myself and saw the new bruises on my thigh, new imprints of his initials in the places where he grabbed me just as roughly as I needed it, and the bruises on my hip bones from him pounding into me so hard I wondered how my bones didn't shatter.

"Hello?" Harry finally answered the annoying phone. His raspy voice gave away how barely awake he actually was and I saw him sleepily rubbing the back of his hand over his eyes. "Yeah, I'm awake."

"Fuck, you should have thought of that earlier." He then hissed annoyed. I wonder who he's talking to. "No Niall, you can't kill her...I don't care what she did in that bar. No. No. Not even a little bit."

It must have been Niall.

"I don't give a shit, just send me a picture of the list. Okay, bye." With those words, he hung up.

I gave him a curious look and chuckled, "what's going on? Stress with Niall?"

Harry tossed the phone onto his nightstand and ran his right hand through his curly hair. "Sort of. He and Layla got the list, but had a good fight and now they don't want to work together anymore...what a surprise."

He was pissed off you could tell, yet I also noticed a hint of amusement in his voice.

"They'll get over it, we did eventually," I winked.

Harry gave me a cheeky grin, his dimples appearing again and his green eyes glittering in the sun. "True, maybe we just need to give them time." he said.

"Or we could just lock them in a confined space and wait to see what happens. Maybe they'll work out their problems the way we did." He smirked smugly and I rolled my eyes.

"Harry." I warned him. He gave me an innocent look, but his sly smirk gave him away. I don't think Layla and Niall will ever be a thing. Okay Harry was right, I thought the same about us and now look at us.

Although I don't even know what exactly we are... But for now I don't care, I don't want to complicate things unnecessarily.

We are just Harry and Ashley.

"Anyway, he's sending me the list." announced Harry. It was only then that I remembered we were supposed to meet everyone today. Fuck, we can't.

"We'll have to cancel the group meeting," I said, and it took Harry a moment to understand what I even meant.

"Shit right." he remembered. "I completely forgot about that." He rubbed the back of his neck strained while sitting up.